DAMNDAMNDAMNDAMN
So, turns out that counting your blessings sometimes means recognizing them in the moment and counting on the power of the experience to carry them on, rather than an actual image to jog your memory. Because I no longer have those images, or video snippets, I'm going to jot down a few so I don't forget what made this holiday so special and blessing filled.
...my aunt Carlie and uncle Larry and baby Dexter all with the same expression of pure joy in the midst of giggles on Christmas eve...my mom and her siblings singing the cherry tree carol...singing 'Hark the Harold Angels Sing' in French for my cousin Nina's mom from Quebec...Katie spinning in ballerina circles amidst the rest of the family caroling...Hanna being the older cousin...the boys running around and dueling...Grandpa Fred (my dad) loving every minute...my brothers and their families on Christmas morning...Hanna and Dexter napping...Camille and Hanna explaining to me on video why we had eight golden retriever puppies at Christmas dinner...me in a 50's apron preparing the last course...Guitar pro and Tim...presents, lots...Christmas eve service with the kids at Carmel Pres...seeing old friends for the first time since '98...carols and more carols...Dexter and more Dexter...family family family family...
4 Comments:
If you haven't saved any new pics to that card, there are utilities out there that can go through it and rescue the deleted images. All might not be lost...
Sometimes a blog post says a thousand pictures ;)
Dj - thank you - I did some googling last night and restored my hope. I'll be calling sandisk today!
me: - it's true :)
Good luck with the photos, and HAPPY HOLIDAYS Indigo! I'm glad to have found you in the blogosphere!
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