A lot of my childhood is fuzzy to me. I remember snippets more than great spans of time. I remember my mother playing classical music on the stereo and "dancing like a ballerina" across the dining room and living room which were open to one another. I remember staring at a cradle with a little baby in it (probably my youngest sister) and thinking she was just like a baby doll. I remember eating dinner before Dad got home and looking forward to Saturday when he would make us pancakes for breakfast. I remember the milkman bringing milk to the backdoor! I do not remember the day I graduated from kindergarten, but thankfully someone took my picture! So in honor of my fuzzy memories, I fiddled with the processing on this one.
@kerristephens Thank you Kerri!
@fullcircle Thank you Cindy! And thanks for the fav!
@bkbinthecity Thank you Brian!
@pandorasecho Thank you Dixie! LOL I've been painstaking cloning out so many dust spots this week I'm sick of cloning!
@salza Thank you Sally!
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@digitalrn Thank you Rick!
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@maggiemae Thank you Maggie! Awww, shucks!
@vesna0210 Thank you Vesna! I think my mom probably told me to do that!