And look what we won. An 80-quart Cajun cooker. Wow. This thing is huge.
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I'm made fun of too! All the time. Especially when they get to be teenagers and everything you do is lame. I remind them that, although they do complain at the time, they also later ask for the picture.
After a while, they stop complaining and just accept it as a fact of life with me.
And there is never I picture I've taken that I regret. It's easy to delete, but you can never go back and capture the moment.
Some of the most precious shots I have are just random ones I took while they were just hanging out.
Keep snapping. They will thank you one day.
Being pregnant and hormonial, it's only obvious I just teared up while reading this post. My favorite part is :
“Take a million pictures, even when it seems silly. You’ll be glad when you look back at them and you won’t remember how much they complained.”
I'm made fun of for how many photos I take of Chloe, but I don't care. I want to remember her in ever stage of development!