Today Michael and I hung up pictures on our wall.
And by that I mean we hung up empty frames.
We haven't actually gotten around to printing photos to put inside of them.
This reminds me of my childhood when my mother bought all these frames to hang on the wall beside our stairs.
And she left the black and white photos of random nice looking people that come with the frames in a lot of them.
And then we would tell people they were are relatives.
