When I bought my first house, I wasn’t entirely sure how to decorate it. I’d lived in apartments for years, and didn’t have much experience beyond posters from movies and bands, and I certainly didn’t put photographs into frames, because that was what adults did.
When I bought my first house, I was not ready to be an adult (that’s a whole other story), but I did my best to decorate it the way I thought adults did.
So, in the second of my two bedroom house (the bedroom I didn’t sleep in), I put up my version of a family photograph, in an actual frame, on the night stand.
For those of you born after 1980, or who have been painfully deprived of classic(?) American television, that is the cast of The Love Boat.
Also, I wasn’t particularly good at dusting, apparently. (Again: not good at adulting.)
This was so amusing to me, I bought pictures of the cast of Diff’rent Strokes, Three’s Company, and CHiPs. I put those pictures in frames, and even hung some of them on the walls.
Come to think of it, maybe I was doing a decent job of adulting, because being an adult means that we get to decide what that means.