I was downloading stuff off an old camera and found these pictures:
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| Banding Chickadees Last Fall |
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| Origami Jumping Frogs for Daniel's Class |
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| Origami Painted Lady Butterfly |
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| St. Bede's Bazaar donation |
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| Blue Heron |
I had forgotten I'd done all of these things. This is part of the reason for this blog: to remember the stuff that I do so I can feel better about myself. Because I give a lot of my work away, I forget that I do more every day that housework (which is good because I suck at housework). Why is it so much easier to remember all our mistakes and UFO's and failings? Surely that wasn't in God's original design?
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