
My supplies for scrapbooking arrived in the mail yesterday.
An array of books meant for mothers.
And sisters.
Well...I only have one sister.
But I will send one to my Mother and my Mother-in-law, my British mother, and my sister, Leslie.
I am hoping to antique them...to make them like a love story.
Turn emails into hand written letters that have faded over time tucked into their torn envelopes and tied with ribbon.
I cannot wait for the pictures to be taken and then to arrive.
To be pasted and then wrapped...
and then to see the looks upon their faces when they're opened...
a gift of the present made to look like the past.
I cannot wait for them to look and remember and wish they had been there so long ago...yet so soon.