While my mom was de-cluttering our photo-album/magazine counter, she found funny pictures of me (and my siblings) when we were younger. We had ourselves a good laugh, but I couldn't help but wonder where the years have gone.

It truly feels like yesterday when I got my very first phone, Nokia 3310, for my birthday, and thought that I was somewhat on top of the world. Having a phone back then was cool - specially if you had hip songs (read: the melody of a song). 

 

Seeing all those pictures made me remember very precious memories, and it all got a million (exaggerating) times happier when we found the actual camera (or one of them since we're not very good with electronics) that captured those moments.