Every year, I take photos in this blue dress. There are pictures of me as a baby lying on top of this! And then as a toddler, sobbing uncontrollably. Then as an adult, coincidentally also sobbing uncontrollably. But I just think this is the coolest tradition, because once I’m a grandma I’ll have a whole album showcasing my life in the blue dress. And wonder why I was such an emotional kid.
