I
can remember my mom taking pictures - many pictures. She wasn't much of a photographer. But she did her best to preserve memories by
taking photos.
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Patrick, my cousin Michelle, me and my cousin, Ross |
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Corey with Grandpa Ralph |
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many of mom's photos make it seem
like the background was her focus |
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The painting (or at least parts of it) above
has made it to several photographs
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brother Patrick, me, Corey's head, Great Grandma, dad
behind her, great aunt who recently past holding Kayla |
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Kayla and Corey at Butchart Gardens, Victoria, Canada.
We do not know the people in the background. |
I must have picked that up from her and added to it - so
I would take pictures of material things as well as people.
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Patrick with his oldest two Ellen and Kimball |
After
a while my mom no longer took mounds of pictures. She relied upon me to take the photos - which
I did. Neither of us had ever attempted
taking selfies.
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Kayla, Anna and my mom |
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Christmas in July 2009 |
When
we first got to Oregon, I took hundreds of photos.
Over the years they have all seemed to blend together.
Both
Jenna and I had taken pictures to enter into a contest here in town.
The winning photo would be made into a
postcard.
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I took this one - the boy found a rock we had
left on the trail. I thought he was cute about
finding his "treasure" |
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This is the one I selected of the many that Jenna had taken |
Neither
of our photos won, but I was later contacted for permission to use in the
Myrtle Creek calendar.
Jenna brought
home a brochure last night.
The brochure
gives a calendar outline of community activities.
On the cover is the picture that she
took.
I am so proud!
Now
it's Jenna's turn to hold the camera and take millions of photos - including
selfies
and my turn to sit back and let her.
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