A little poem my dd wrote about me five years ago, I was looking for a way to make sure it's never forgotten, so finally I scrapped it. It is very sweet, speaks about my cleaning abilities and my smells! LOL, for some reason it praises me for my fishing skills... I am still not as good as kids in Italian LOL The only fishing I am good at is fishing for complements. The last sentence in the poem is that we are sitting on the sofa snuggling, so I found the closest in time and theme photo taken May of that year where we are snuggling on the riverside picnic.
I used Hello Fall paper, and the Etc by Dan At a glance.