In the wide world of the internet, one of the blogs I read (SouleMama) has this thing she does every Friday: {this moment}. That is where she posts a picture about a moment from the week that she'd like to remember or pause to reflect on or whatever... it's posted without words. It expresses the feeling, the mood.... it's pretty cool.
I thought I'd try that. ....however.... could you imagine me without words?! Or geesh, even she me picking ONE picture?!
I tried.
Then I thought about the Grandmas... And just how cute some of these pictures are that I sorted. I thought, gee, those Grandmas (and Aunts and Cousins...) sure would like some MORE pictures. And it is MY blog... If I want to write... so.... Here's my {moment(s)}:
| I love this one because of the feeling, the faint colors of the lights in the tree, the pigtails!! |
| Cute. |
| Here, I believe she was telling me something... Perhaps what we were drinking?! |
| This was another choice for my ONE {this moment}. It just captured that little bit of time. |
Here are some just for fun - trying out my camera -shots. I'm still not used to my new lens (or my old one for that matter)... so I just keep shooting and every once in a while, I get one in focus! ha!
None of these shots are photoshoped or messed with... the computer John got me for Christmas is currently in a box, ready to be returned for a full refund... so, I still can't load any fancy software or see on a pretty and bright screen.... (although the day or two that I could look at a big BRIGHT pretty screen were wonderful and made me realize I shouldn't even try to mess with my pictures until I can actually SEE the process.) So, enjoy what's here and perhaps one day, when I have time (and not ignoring my toddler, as now)... I'll be able to make them all fancy and light-corrected and what not. :)
| Paper snowflakes and Princess tea sets on our jumping bed of BIG pillows. (and a hula hoop thrown in... 'cause that's how we roll.) |
| Winter lights, tea party sights, paper snowflakes fill our (days and) nights! |
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My daughter - the artist.
My granddaughter - the sweetheart.
Ooh, how these moments will fly by.
Let's save these photos in a book, and remember where we store the book.
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