While visiting my parents, I decided to look through some of their old photos-I was hoping to fondly reminisce about all the great times we've had together throughout the years.
Instead, this is what I found:
Instead, this is what I found:
Remember that great beach trip back in the Spring of 2010?? And how pretty, young and thin you looked?
Remember when what's her face and what's his name were at that place??...it was so awesome!
Oh I remember this...somebody SPECIAL doing the ol' pajama dance. Good times...
And fat neck lady. Remember her? Yeah, she looked really really bad this Christmas. Do you think we should tell her?
Hey, wait a minute..I recognize that necklace....
Finally! A picture that actually captures the essence, the joi la vivre. ( I made that up...what's that french phrase people are always throwing around? )
Our life...We kiss frequently in front of the azalea bushes, after a dramatic tango across the yard...
What do you mean you think this is 'staged'?!
