Little fact about me #2:
I collect my boyfriend's old photos.
Kid photos, his family's village in Switzerland, snapshots of his mom in her scandalous 70's style and sunglasses [I didn't include those, b/c I don't think she realizes that I do this].
My family photos are sooooooo . . . gaudy. 80's. Cheap-looking. I mean, I love my family, but we didn't go skiing in France in '78. We went to, you know, Funtown in '89.
Plus, he is just so freakin' adorable!!! I tease him about the insane amount of pure dork he must have been.
He loves this whole random fetish of mine, I'm sure:)