Photographic Memory

My birthday was back in mid-August. I received a number of cards in the mail, and shared their contents with Nathan. I showed him the cards and told him who each one was from. The cards have been in a pile on the counter for a week and a half. Today, cleaning up, I knocked them onto the floor. Nathan came over to help me pick them up. He grabbed one my mom sent, and said, "Look Daddy! This one's from Granny!" I had to look a second time to make sure he was right! Of course he was.