Flash backs
Steve and I are going through old photos and giving them to family members. I have at least 10 rubber maid containers full of photo albums.Why am I giving the pictures away?
It is a sad, cold reality that Pudd'n is going to end up in a group home when he is an adult. I'm sure space for personal stuff is limited and he won't be able to take a lot with him. We'd rather divy up what we have now then to have to deal with it later.
My siblings should get a kick out of the baby pics I have of them. Shit, every family heirloom I kept will now have to go back to MI. I won't be able to pass them on to my grandchildren because I won't have any.
Tomorrow we go to an autism conference. I think I may pack a flask
Hey, does any one want to wash my dog for me?
He stinks.