 I Found my Yearbook
I was moving some belongings this week, needing to reorganise because of my toddler's toys gradually taking over the house. I found my yearbook in a box of cooking implements of all things, things that I had bought when I was living in my first apartment.
It wasn't exactly a trip down memory lane but it did spark some nice thoughts for me. Reading the comments made me miss some of the people and wonder what they are doing now.
Do you ever look at your yearbook? |