Saturday afternoon chill poolside at a friend’s as we celebrate one of their grand babies’ first birthday.
No complaints y’all. Not one.
I brought my camera, as I almost always do because I am the Mamarazzi and any good mamarazzi knows you never know when the moment to take a snapshot might pop up. All good mamarazzis are prepared.
That’s some camera! Are you like a professional photographer?
No. No, I’m not. I just like to take pictures…a lot of pictures.
Hubs adds, A LOT of pictures!
You must be good with a camera like that.
Well, I take like 10,000 pictures and maybe two or three or four are really good.
Hubs adds, She IS really good.
Thank goodness my darling husband appreciates the photos I take…
everywhere under The Big Top.
With more than thirty three years of memories and moments captured in snapshots of course they would be everywhere.
Thank goodness my darling husband appreciates all the photographs that I must display since he is the one to help me hang the photo ledges that display so many of them. As I sat in our sitting room this morning, drinking my morning cup of coffee, I couldn’t help but feel home surrounded by years, decades of memories.
Downsize my moments captured? I don’t think so. I remember reading once about the passing of Jacqueline Kennedy Onassis where she went peacefully surrounded by those she loved and her books and her photographs. I can only hope and pray for an end like that someday…hopefully a very long time from today.
A good snapshot keeps a moment from running away.
~ Eudora Welty