When Images Become Fuzzy

What happens when memories start to fade? The images in our head become fuzzy, and we rely more and more on the photos in our folders. Back in 2017 CC and the boy came for the inaugural Tie and Dine. The first such evening of frivolous fun at the expense of a willing bunny.

I tinkered with this image to represent the passing of time. Why? Because I am cross with myself for it being so long since we last had this kind of silly fun. (You know me, I’m all about the silly fun!) But life is busy, not only for vanilla me, but for them setting up their adult empire too. And when we all live at far points of the triangle, and (he and I) have opposite child free weekends, it’s understandable how time has passed.

Mind you, CC – my sister of the heart – and I are in close contact. Just because we can’t adventure together, doesn’t mean we can’t share adventures online, or live vicariously through each others antics. In fact, she is currently working on another review. Click this link to find all of the CC Reviews in one place.

However, as the images of our previous mischief start to become fuzzy, we’re keener than ever to revisit fun times. To have lots more laughs together. Mainly at the expense of the boy, who remains as cheeky as ever, making it easy to come up with new and entertaining tortures.