My friend and me Looking through her red box of memories Faded I'm sure...
My memory box isn't red, but it did show up in Madison. I don't know how that happens, but I'm grateful. I've had this box since I was a teenager and it contains bits and pieces of my life over the years. Photos, ticket stubs, a bracelet my brother made for me when he was ten, postcards and everything in between. I have some pictures of my family now. I miss them so much. Especially this time of year. My mom has always gone all out for Christmas and she bakes all through the holidays. Everything from homemade bread to cookies and pies. I'd give anything to see and talk to them again. I love you guys. I hope you're all doing well.