Sometimes I have only one picture to remember an event.
It's this, the forgetful camera women, that makes me love to scrap.
I can collect a picture, artifacts, and a blurb about what went down.
That way I can remember the event forever.
I guess what I'm really saying is that, no matter how much I love sharing my pages with others,
the memories will always be mine.
I'm the reason I make scrapbooks.
Is that selfish or what!
Maybe my memories will spark a memory of your own.
Have a great weekend.