Polaroid rage, that is.
In the summer of 2005 our family took a Polaroid every single day.
The girls or I would tape it in the notebook and write a brief journal entry of the days events. It's fun to try and decode the invented spelling of the day.
It's sweet little time capsule. Here are a few pages from our book.
Translation: Today Sadie thought she was in a tornado in her box/house.....
Everyone thought it was so funny that Alan chose a Dyson vacuum cleaner as his birthday gift. He really did! As a matter of fact, he's vacuuming right now as I write this post. The man loves a clean floor.