Picture Perfect Memories
July 29, 2010
Cameras are no stranger to me. My dad is a photographer, my mom scrapbooks, and two of my siblings have now taken up photography professionally. I grew up with a camera in my face; we never left the house without one it seems. Growing up, it was annoying, but I've had my own camera for years and am now the one taking an annoying amount of pictures (my last trip I took nearly 800 pictures in a week!). I now know the value of these photographs and am grateful for the memories I have, past and present, because of them. So next time someone puts a camera in your face, I know it's annoying, instead of hiding, smile because someday someone will be grateful for the memory.
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