Been home for 5 hours. Discovered my dad’s slide projector and a box of slides from June 1968. Fashioned a screen with a white sheet and just spent the last few hours flipping through amazing slides. A psychedelic double exposure tree shot, two priceless pics of the family in a motel room in the middle of America (especially the foursome in the bathroom), and my mom in the snow. Cherish the time with your families!