|Old Photographs Bring Back Memories|
I've been sitting in front of the fire and looking through a shoe box of old photographs from my early childhood. Pulling out a handful of the small, deckle-edged, black and white pictures, spreading them out on the floor around me, and remembering funny stories I haven't thought of for many years.
I was about four years old when this photo was taken. I remember I was at my grandmother's house. She dressed me up in her petticoat and pearls, and pinned a piece of gauzy material over my head as a veil. Voila - a beaming child bride!
The hour I've spent with this pile of old photos has been a great way to remember the lovely times of my childhood. It has been a true joy.