Ahh my wonderful habit of editing photos months and months after I ever took them. Granted Colin took many of these photos, and I suppose I should celebrate the fact that I'm going through them at all instead of leaving them forgotten in the depths of the hard drive.
Our visit to Vernon has been on my mind lately. It was short and sweet, warm and relaxing. It's a bit hazy in my mind because I was only just over a month pregnant so I napped a lot. We talked about a new grandbaby in giddy hushed tones with my parents (we still hadn't told my siblings) and imagined doing things with this new life next summer. We ate good food and enjoyed the quiet life.
I don't ever want to let these moments get lost in the depths of a hard drive. Even if it's feels like a long lost thought, I want to hash them up and enjoy the memories. This is why we take pictures and write journals and revel in nostalgic conversation. Even the brief weekends and sleepy afternoons are precious, this is the richness in life.