I finally put up a polaroid wall. And every one of these images reminds me of some person or experience I have to be thankful for. When Tim and I walk by we both just smile as we remember camping trips, road trips, special meals and days and evenings. Cedar can't get enough of looking and looking at them and I can't wait for him to get old enough to use his own polaroid camera one day like Adie. I'm also in the process of matting and framing a few special old photos of my grandparents and a great one of my mom (on a hillside in Big Sur in the 70's) to hang in the house.
Do you have any special photos you keep out? Which ones have you chosen and what stories do they remind you of?