My parents didn’t take a lot of photos while I was a kid. I don’t think I realized this until I started dabbling in scrapbooking as a teenager, and there just weren’t a lot of choices for photos. I asked my mom about it one day after my aunt had sent over a scrapbook page with photos of my brothers, and her answer has stuck with me all these years. I believe the conversation went something like this: Me: This page is really cute. Aunt Becky sure knows how to take a good picture. She got all those little boys … Continue reading →