It's been a year. Today, my scrapbook page is a way to remember one of the things about Dad that I don't want to forget...his joyful singing in church...loud and off key. As a child - I was so conscious of him. As an adult...I learned to embrace it and smile. Today...I'd love to hear it one more time.
I scrapbook to remember...and to capture the details I don't want to forget.