Kylie's sweet face was on my craft desk and seemed to jump onto the page by itself.
And look at my mom's beautiful handwriting from 1959!
My husband found this hawk feather at his job and thought I'd like it for my journal. He was right!
Another thing I found when I was going through drawers is an old autograph book that I got when I was ten. It was falling apart so I decided to use some of the pages in my journal. This one was written by my younger sister.
From my seat in the living room I could see that maple tree reflected in an antique mirror we have in the hallway. I almost needed sunglasses!