"His name was Kenny and I swore I was going to marry him." My First Friend.
I always believed it was fate that Rick and I got together.
The journaling reads: " I would follow him to the ends of the earth and back again. He helps me find my way when I get lost...and I need him more than he'll ever know."
This was from our trip to Arizona in May. My Aunt Karla, Aunt Pam and my Mom.
These were not totally my creations I got the ideas for a couple of them from other talented scrappers. But I think they turned out beautifully.
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