Over the holiday weekend something in my brain snapped and decided enough was enough. Let the photo-album rampage begin! Doubles were tossed all over the floor and in the trash, crappy pics weeded out...many minutes spent looking at a picture and scratching my head while asking S if he had any idea what it was or when one of us took it.
I'm up to 2002, the year we got married. The big question now is what do I do with the 50-100 wedding photos I've received from various people? I lost it and left them in pile on the floor. Maybe in two more years I'll get back to finding them a home.
Meanwhile, since the advent of the digital camera (2003 for me) my photo-taking has reached new highs. There's hundreds of digital photos stored on my computer from the last 7 years. What to do with those?
...and then there's the scrapbook I'm supposed to finish. While I'm not huge into scrapbooking, I do major vacations. I can't even remember which one I'm on now.
...not to mention the blank scrapbook I have waiting in the wings for baby. I'm sure I'll be all over that and totally on top of it creating my piece de resistance. *cough*
Speaking of baby, what kind of high chairs do you like? When looking at them I was completely overwhelmed., so I gave up. Kind of like the strollers which I haven't really studied closely (other than knowing I need something that's practically 4wd for the cracked sidewalks in my neighborhood). I think searching for a crib took it all out of me. Not to mention choosing bottles and nipples. Good grief.