with all the blog updates this week. Dang. When you have something happenin'...helps a lot).
Anyhoo, this challenge was to do a page about your parent's job/career/position. Whatever. Well as you know, I was working on an 8x8 album of mom after she passed away, and I found I had to step back. WAAAAAAY back. So while I pondered doing dad's job, I looked down, saw all the dog hair on mom's poor album, dusted it off, paged through it and WA-LA inspiration. AND a flashback in my mind that she actually had a photo of her at her desk (bless her heart). This is about her job - but I love the picture because you can see her eyes laughing, w/her hands in front of her smile - so you can't see she didn't have her teeth in. Used to drive me nuts. Now I find it amusing. Now I find it okay. Now I'd love to see her toothless self. Sigh.