I put all our albums in a bin, and stuck it in the garage. I think I labeled it "open upon my death"
It's there, should I ever want to look at it. If 20 years go by and I haven't opened it, I will just chuck it. Yeah, there's pictures in there of friends and the house and what not--but you know, it's just stuff to drag around.
I have pictures of my friends and all in my head. Probably not worth the heartache to keep the physical photo albums around and trip over them every so often.
It's different with kids, I'm sure. They want pix of their dad.
I look forward, as always, to hearing about your new home and new life.
