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Long lost pictures...

I have been married to Asia for 13 years, known him for 15, and I've never seen a picture of him any younger than about 12 years old.

Today, in an online conversation with his little brother, we discovered that all these years, he has been in possession of ALL the family photos - including Asia's baby pictures.

I made him scan some in immediately and send them to me...

I am blown away by this darling little boy. It's the photo-lover in me that just swoons at the thought of having pictures of him, finally, after all these years.

I can't wait to get them printed and create some layouts about this little boy who became my husband.

He's the little one - that's his big brother, Willy with him.

THIS is the stuff that inspires me - stories that need to be told - memories that need to be saved...

Thanks, Aaron, for keeping all those albums safe all these years... can't wait to see more!

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  1. Anonymous12:53 PM

    what a wonderful find!

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  2. Anonymous1:37 PM

    Great shots --Richard
    http://my-best-shot.blogspot.com/

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  3. Anonymous6:58 PM

    that's so awesome! i have been taking all of my parent's old albums and scanning all the pics and archiving to CDs. i love seeing old pictures and even more hearing the stories behind them.

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  4. That is a great photo, but an even better story knowing that you have a link to that line of the family history!

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