Could I call these 'vintage' blogs. I could hey?

These are all my diaries. They really are my very most valuable possessions. These are all the blogs I had before I had blogs. From 1997 to 2010 (when I started blogging) I counted twenty-three journals. It was really fun to pull them all out again and page through the good and sometimes the really bad times. Aren't memories just everything?

Also, I would like to take a moment to apologize to my parents for being suuuuuuuch an emotional teenager. Good grief. Read like five pages of my teen days and was like "Who ARE you?" and moved on very fast. Thank goodness we don't stay fourteen forever, is all I'm saying.



My last diary I kept before I started Raising Men! That's NOAH at about eighteen months



My twenty-first birthday party! Oh what a good night.


This was in 2004! Can you believe?

Oh mommy. How special. I forgot that he started crawling that early. And Noah's 'pea' days! Bless.

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