Time Travel to 1989
We're organizing mom's greeting cards in the gray bins, listening to oldies music, and Lexi's wearing her Oklahoma t-shirt. And we're all periodically yelling and snapping at each other. I feel like I'm 8-years-old again. It's an odd feeling . . .
Thing I'm thankful for: having a job in the midst of layoffs. I'm one lucky girl.
3 Comments:
Hmm, since you posted this at 3:37 AM, I don't think I'll be in much of a hurry to get over to your house this morning to file more cards... :)
Did everything smell wonderful from the cards? I miss those cards...they were amazing!
Funny post Sara! It would have been fun knowing you guys back then. I would have been 4, but it still would have been fun.
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