Last week at my parents house my father went in to the attic to get down some Christmas decorations. What he came down with was some old school work that I had done when I was in Nursery school. I had just turned four, younger than Carter is now. It's interesting to see what goes on in the mind of a four year old kid, especially myself, who has no recollection of this at all. I hope you enjoy this weeks Wednesday's Window, as we take a peek into my life 34 years ago.
|I guess we all had really long legs and my mom had a big head|
|They still live in that yellow house|
|Shockingly this is what Carter likes too|
|I had no idea my parents were so violent towards me. Someone call Child Protection!|
|My grandparents had this room in the basement I was terrified of|
|I don't know if this meant I had a thing for the baby sitter or not.|
|Some things never change, I still want to go on roller coasters|
I am glad that I have kept a lot of the boys school work. It's so fun to look back on what they have written and see what matters to them. It's amazing to see their progress through the years. The only thing I don't keep is anything that has glitter on it. I HATE GLITTER. How much of your kids stuff have you kept?