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 It is time for a more light-hearted post...


I am marveling at ...

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I love my "camera". I mean my phone. I often slip and call it my camera.


Oh did you see that adorable smirk on the baby? Click.

Look at those gorgeous flowers! Click.

Can I have your recipe? Click. Thanks.

Oh. my. Those mountains!!  Absolutely breathtaking. Click. Click. Click.

I love seeing my folks with their great grands. Click.

Loved staying at this place. Click.

So fun to be together again. Click.

That signage is so interesting. Click.

I wonder if this wall art would work in that room? Click.

The insurance adjuster can't get out till tomorrow to survey the damage. Click.

This meal looks amazing! Click.

Oh, look, isn't it cute the way those two are playing together?! Click.

I don't ever want to forget this day! Click.

Does this look good on me? Let me see what my sis says. Click.

Can you believe that is her up there on stage?! Click.

How much does this cost? Click.

Too funny! Click.

I am so proud of our graduate! Click.

How can I remember these instructions? Oh yeah. Click.

What kind of bird is that? Click. (shucks it flew away)

"Oh mom, you and your camera" What did you just say? Click.

Wow...the sunset tonight.. breathtaking. Click.

Love our new matching shirts! (thus the pic:) )   Click.

Love my camera. I mean my phone. Love being able to capture the moment. And then to be able to relive it and share it with others. How the grands love being reminded of fun times with fun people. "Show me again, Grandma!"  We all like to recall special times with special people!

My wonderful, accessible camera. I mean phone. 

Always with me to capture the marvelously mundane as well as the many memorable, magnificent, meritorious moments!

You "get the picture", right? So "smile and say cheese" :) CLICK!

Hope you enjoyed this somewhat cheesy and light- hearted post:)

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