Memories

I love checking my brother's blog to catch up and read what's he thinking or doing. I sit next to him at work everyday, but that's work. We remain, for the most part, professional together. ; )

This most recent entry flooded me with memories I had long forgotten. These 2 little Christmas ornaments were my favorite and were special because of their limited once-a-year appearance.

I was surprised at how dorky they look now. I mean, I loved them. I combed Mr. Rudolph's beard and adjusted Mrs. Rudolph's glasses all the time.

As I get older, I realize how such small childhood memories are packed away inside me. And once triggered, like with my brother's blog entry, I was right back in those moments. Memories are cool.

Comments

[aoi]

I understand how you might have felt! Each Christmas I get kind of melanchonic and in the same time happy seeing all the old decorations which me and my brother received from our parents each year! ^_^

[Mie]

Hi Aoi,

Yeah, it's special. I understand the dual feelings you get too. And each year is different so the memories of the memories change too, no?