Today’s snowy weather has kept our family indoors. This comes as a welcome change since we were in need of some down time together. Besides watching multiple episodes of Iron Chef on television and adding the finishing touches to our gingerbread house (I like to save this activity for the New Year rather than squeezing it into the Christmas holiday), we took this opportunity to pack away our ornaments.
Here’s a look at our tree all loaded up with ornaments (oops, forgot to turn on the twinkling lights.)

Most of our ornaments are handmade, and I especially cherish the ones that we made using photos. Since the photos themselves were the main focus, I intentionally kept the photo frames simple. And in keeping with this authentic feel, I chose to capture unpolished, candid photos that cast a diy vibe.
Bill and I with our first dog, Bosco from 14 years ago.

From our wedding day, 12 years ago.

Bill and Brook, 10 years ago. Notice the prominent side burns – so 90’s!

Looking at these old photos stirred-up deep emotions, and I was flooded by feelings of immense gratitude for my loving husband and daughter. Before meeting Bill and starting a family of our own, I didn’t have any real family to count on. Growing up my family ties were weak, fragmented and unreliable. Getting through this stage was tough, but I learned a very important lesson…always look on the bright side of life. And trust me, there is ALWAYS a brighter side, another option – an optimistic way of perceiving any situation. In line with the gift of optimism, I’ve gained an earnest appreciation for each and every blessing in my current life. Blessings such as a loving family and friends, a comfortable home, time to pursue art – these things keep me grounded. It turns out that looking back isn’t so bad after all, but I’m definitely more excited about looking ahead… moving forward.
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