Last Christmas I scanned a lot of old family photos that were in a large scrapbook

and have yet to do any editing or cropping. 

Jon came home tonight and had a lot of notes to dictate 

(which takes forever with the cases he has right now because they're very uncommon).

While he was busy, I sat down and edited the pictures on each page.

I found some darling photos of my mom's mother, Eleanor.

 

As I was going through the pictures, I found this sweet one that reminded me of our Elsie.

 Not only was it fun to see the beautiful photos of family

but I also found some that were taken in Boston, close to where we live.

I love how lives cross over time.