"They" say that you always take more pictures of your first child than your second. "They" say that with each additional child the number of individual pictures of subsequent children dwindle. The problem was that I had zero (0) baby pictures of Noah. Our computer crashed several years ago and we lost everything. At least we thought we had. When Richard was able to restore the computer I made sure to save all of the pictures to a SD card. At least I thought I had until I went looking for it.
About a year ago Micah, Noah and I were looking at a photo album filled with Micah's baby pictures. Noah asked where he was in the pictures and I responded, "you weren't born yet." When we finished looking at the album Noah asked to look through his album. I had to tell him that I didn't know where his pictures were. He burst into tears and told me I didn't love him. Ouch! I have been racking my brain since that day, trying to figure out what I did with that SD card.
Today I went on my Snapfish account (which I have not used in a very long time) to start a project. Once I figured out my old password and logged on I could not believe my eyes! There in front of me were all of the pictures from our old computer, including and most importantly, Noah's baby pictures! I guess I uploaded them all instead of saving them to a card. I spent a couple of hours looking through them, sharing them with Noah - smiling, laughing and remembering.
My memories of their childhood are so fuzzy, especially Noah's. He often asks me to tell him stories of when he was a baby. Why can I only remember a few big moments? Things went by so fast. I was so depressed and overwhelmed. I was trying to be a mom, a wife, work a stressful job. I spent way too much time re-hashing mistakes I had made in the past and worrying about the unknowns of the future. I have spent many a night demanding my brain to remember! Hating myself for letting that precious time slip through my fingers and wishing like hell I could go back and re-live it all.
Looking at those pictures today, I could not get over how beautiful he was! (still is) He was such a rolly polly with the biggest chipmunk cheeks! In those pictures I can see his personality today - his peaceful soul, his forgiving spirit, his hiliarious sense of humor.
Today, I was given a gift.






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