In my post yesterday, I mentioned that I sometimes can't remember events from my childhood. I'm not sure why I can't since I think I had a pretty good childhood. But I can have a conversation with my sister and she will say "remember when...." and then I say "no." So then she has to tell me the story and it always ends with, "I can't believe you don't remember that!"
But then there are other things I remember, especially when it comes to my grandma's house. So here I am sleeping in a high chair in my grandma's dining room. And for the journaling I decided to write down what I remember about that room. I haven't been there in over 15 years and I'm sure that wall paper isn't up anymore either but I can still see it in my mind like it was yesterday.
Supplies: October Shakerbox kit. Journaling box, My Minds Eye