Upon moving out of my Babe Pad I found a disc my Mom had given me a whole back labeled "Photos of your Dad". Here are some of my favorites.
I think we forget sometimes that our parents were people. People that had lives before us. Even though a huge part of their lives were being our parents.
My Mom Was/Is so pretty. It looks effortless too
And here is a photo of my gramma, looks like something right out of Time Magazine