I've spent a lot of time lately finally cleaning out boxes and boxes in the basement. I wouldn't call myself a hoarder but I do save things. Old journals. Old lesson plans from my teaching days.
Mementos from my kid's arrivals. Photos. The typical keepsake memorabilia. But the 0
ther day I found love letters my husband and I sent each other during our long distant relationship phase.
Ahhh, the memories it brought back. It was so fun, sitting there, feeling again the excitement and love we had for each other. So new. So fresh. I will joyfully read them again and again.
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