This is my sweet sweet son and his fun little boy cousin running through the sprinkler at my mom's house. Man the good times I had, and the good times we had a few weekends ago together.
Anyway, the attic has been the house of all our wonderful memories and junk for too long. My mom and dad told me and my siblings this spring that we needed to come and get our treasures because the attic was getting cleaned out and dad was tearing down the stairs and landing. Ouch - memories just demolished!! Sorry mom, just had to throw that in!