My sweet little Becca.
I found this picture of Becca in my box of photos. It will be 6 years ago that we had our house fire and I still have all the photos that were saved and then stored in packing boxes. Thankfully all my photos were ok. You can always buy new clothes and furniture but you can’t get back photos. Back in the day when the kids were little I had an abundance of those blue baby wipe boxes and they were the perfect size for 3 x 5 photos. I had a box for every month for about 12 years. That’s a lot of ass wiping. Yes, this was before the digital age when we actually printed the pictures instead of storing them on our iphones and computers. Cameras have come along way in the last few years, but wiping baby poop has made no significant progress in the last 100 years, or ever, come to think of it.
Anyway, I kinda of miss holding a pack of photos in my hand and flipping through them. So tonight I decided to start going through all the old photos and getting them organized. I only got though 1 box because I sat there and reminisced over each picture. Then I came across this picture of Becca. She must have been about 13 in this photo. She looks so sad it made me want to cry. So I stopped looking at the photos and decided to put up this picture up for her.
She is all grown up now and far away at college. I miss her.
I Love you Becca boo and I miss you!
Love
Mom