how often we hear, remember when …i used to sleep in that race car bed? …we used to pick acorns and make pretend pies? …we had those bamboo shades that rolled up? …we always had tea on the front porch? …there was that closet in the attic we played in?
i’m preserving these moments caught on camera that seem fleeting and insignificant. though i’ve learned that these are the moments that turn into a “remember when.”
prairie daze 
I like this post :)
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I love this post! You’re absolutely right…it really is all about the “remember when” moments. Life is just way too precious. Such a gift.
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PS – Did someone in your family do that line drawing? It’s so stinkin’ cute!
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nice candle.
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