The pictures haunt me

hobbitgal's mom is sending her a scrapbook and that got me thinking about all the pictures I have.

I've got a box full of pictures upstairs. I started going through them tonight and realized that I've got more duplicates than humanly possible. I think they've been multiplying while in the box. I swear I found the same picture eight times. It's just not right.

I really need to get them all sorted through and put into albums. Much more managable than a random box. It's just going to take forever because not only do I have pictures I've taken, but pictures from my childhood that my mother gave me. This will be an ongoing project I feel.

Also, when I get my own place one day when I'm growed up, I want to hang up all of my baby pictures because dammit if I wasn't the cutest baby. I was friggin' adorable.

No clue what happened there. Heh.