Only Rootschatters will know how I feel tonight......
Spent the afternoon at a family gathering to celebrate my parents' Diamond Wedding Anniversary - the first time all of us had got together in one place since their 50th 10 years ago. A truly lovely afternoon, and a fantastic family photo to boot.
Anyway, 10 minutes before we had to leave, and acknowledging my role as the "family historian", my Mum mentions THE OLD PHOTOS BOX UPSTAIRS.
So off I run, find it, have the opportunity to "skim" through the top of stuff I have NEVER seen before. Grabbed a totally stunning photo of my grandfather aged about 18, the full wedding photo of my paternal grandparents (previously had the first, torn headshot), and also my maternal grandparents.
I caught a very quick glimpse of the rest of the "treasure". I don't think I will be able to get back down to my parents for about a month.
And that box will be sitting there, just quietly waiting for me.

Aaargh!!!!
Mrs. T.