Posted in family life, life, memories, photography, tagged cherished memories, journeys, life, photography, photos, silence speaks on April 24, 2017|
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I spent the early part of the morning going over my several albums at Photobucket. It’s where I keep most of the pictures I took several years ago with my previous cameras and some photos Nissa sent me over at Viber and those taken on my tab. I have a hard drive which I keep as backup for all our photos since I learned how to manipulate a camera.
Since Nate was born, we took thousands of photos of his growing years. I like those when he was still a baby particularly always holding a baby milk bottle in his hands. I like those shots when he learned to appreciate children’s books. I love those photos where he learned to explore and some of them were captured on simple one or two-minute videos. Caught him dancing and singing at the same time. Kids could make a melody on their own and put some awkward lyrics in the process. It is so easy for them to do so. There were videos of him attending other kids’ birthday parties dancing with so much gusto.
Last Saturday, we played together as usual. He has toys here which we always take out when they are around. He counted his blocks while we tried matching and identifying the colors. He will be in kindergarten this coming school year. “Are you now going to a big school?“I asked him. He shook his head and answered, ” I don’t want to go to a big school, I like teacher Kaye”. He was referring to one of his teachers in nursery. Kids do know how to return favors with loving and kind teachers. He had a phobia when the summer last year, Nissa tried to enroll him for about a week in a school near their place. He didn’t like the teacher. He said the teacher shouted at her students. Young as he is, he is observant.
Memories in photographs, the art of frozen time, the ability to keep those moments alive and real. Savoring life with thousands of photographs. Don’t you just love them?
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