Grandma Anderson has always been really good about taking lots of photos and celebrating one’s birthday. Every year until I was 20, she made me a confetti angel’s food cake. It was my favorite. Somehow, she always managed to catch me blowing out my candles, probably on her little camera that used 110 film.
A few years back, she gave me her “Grandma’s Brag Book”.
[This year, I’m going to log 365 of my family heirlooms and thrifted finds. All items will be considered vintage by the 20-year standard. You can find all of the entries under the category ‘something old‘.]