Part 1: … scrapbooking last weekend: Getting serious about those photos from the 70’s and 80’s, not to mention the vast collection of ephemera: wallpaper scraps from the house in MA, letters from the Tooth Fairy, and – of course – my old diaries, which mostly consist of poorly-written comments on what I had for lunch and who I sat next to on the bus. Not fascinating, even to me. But I did think there might be some cute bits in there somewhere, that could be pasted into a scrapbook along with the What the hell am I wearing? photos.

Part 2: Lil E has no school today so she came to work with me. This morning as we’re getting ready to go she notices the Hello Kitty diary, and when I explained what it was, she wanted to read it. “Ok – why not?”

Part 3: Of course, Lil’ e opens right up to the page where I’d confessed to having played the “sexy game” with the dollhouse dolls (after all, it was the 70s, and they are the “Sunshine Family”….) followed immediately by The Day I Stuffed my Bra with Cotton Balls.

Ha!

I think there’s some scrapbook-worthy material here after all…..