Monday, April 26, 2010

Day One Hundred and Fifteen

Traces of Angels...

If you ever go into the house of a family member on my Mom's side you may find a lot of loose change in odd places.  More specifically pennies in various places like window sills, tops of toilets, counter tops, even on the floor,  and under tables.

It became a tradition to leave pennies where they were found after my Aunt Penny died.  I grew up knowing no different and just thinking of it as good luck.  It's like my Aunt was there looking out for us.

Now I only got pictures of a few pennies because I suffer from a sever case of being completely scatterbrained which has only gotten worse since I got pregnant with Ava.  I happened to be half way through packing Aaron's lunch so I couldn't venture too far from my task or I was liable to never get back and finish it.  And Yes I realize that I just admitted that I stopped packing Aaron's lunch because I remembered I needed to take a picture.

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