So, that didn’t happen…

Remember when I said I’d fill the “Family” collage with pictures of my own family? My children found out my plans and protested. They like it the way it is. I’m just busy enough to be happy to oblige, so the collage is hanging once again with pictures of total strangers in it.

I tell myself it’s a commentary on life, that we’re all interconnected, even if we don’t realize it. That sounds so much better than, “I’m too busy and tired to drag out photo albums.”