I was at home working at my desk organizing things so that it’d be more functional. I then remembered that I had some randoms in my nightstand to bring to my desk, as well. While rummaging through some items there, I found a book that upon opening, a picture fell out of it.
It was a picture of my mom and me.
The photo was taken sometime in 2007 (I think) at my mom’s house. It was in the living room. I remember because I slept a lot on that couch in front of the TV. That, and I got the sweater the year before this photo took place. Not that this bit of detail will mean anything to you, but it sorta does to me.
In the last few years, I’ve been getting more and more into genealogy. In a way, it has brought me closer to my brother, my parents, and has awakened my desire to know where I came from. There’s something about learning the stories of the people that came before me that have been suddenly intriguing to learn.
Anyways, I’m logging this into my blog so that I don’t forget about this experience. Maybe somewhere down the line, this will be of some valuable information to someone.
Well, thanks for reading. Until next time, see you later.