future memories.

when i'm a crotchedy-old-mean-lady, i will look back on these days fondly. frames stacked 20 deep in my living room, frantically trying to get prints together. the kids being little. music and parties and art.

"everytime i see you walkin' i can tell you're talkin' to yourself"
chad and paul playing in the living room.

nyddia on the computer in the back.