One thing we are always pretty slow at when we move into a new place is hanging up pictures. That's because hanging pictures is a commitment and commitment is hard for someone who has a hard time making decisions. (O: I loved my pictures hanging in the upstairs hall at our house in Hillsboro. It was my little tribute to my baby girls and their special blessing dress made by grandma P. I miss my vinyl lettering that said, "Thank Heaven for Little Girls" - hopefully I'll get some later on. But for now - I have my favorite little picture montage upstairs again!
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