This picture showed up in my memories today and it instantly made me smile. Cal called this the "good old days" which used to annoy Meg since she wasn't born yet, but now she finds it funny. I look at this picture from over twenty-five years later and see so much in the photo - Doug trying to keep his eyes open, me trying to smile while keeping the boys focused on the photographer, Brett going along with having his picture taken, but preferring to be anywhere else, and Cal having the time of his life from all of the attention.
This photo not only captures that moment, but our life during that time period. It amazes me how many memories flood back from one single picture - our home with only two boys in it, the two of them constantly together, playing, talking and watching their favorite shows, their enthusiasm for life, me worrying just like most young parents, Doug's job at Group Dekko, and so much more happening during those years. Cal may call them the good old days, but for me it only got better from there.
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