I will never get tired of telling people just how much albums mean to me and if there is something I wish for my children to have in a future where I may not be here, it would be albums full of their childhood memories. Albums they could perhaps share with their own children and grandchildren. Images and moments that will remind them of how wonderful it is/was to be a child and show them just how loved they are.
The girls were visiting Nonna on the weekend and yesterday, while lazying around on the couch with my four monkeys, Mya was recalling her day and told me how she’d seen my dad, that Nonna had shown her their wedding album. It may be something that doesn’t come out out all that often, as heavy and delicate as it is, but when it does it’s so special and I’m glad my girls get to see a life that existed before them. The life of someone they weren’t lucky enough to meet.
So make it a priority to print your images, resources these days are endless and there’s no excuse as to why you only have your images on your phone or computer!
Another beautiful family album about to find it’s way home…
