My plans for a lovely two-week long reconnect over March Break has hit some loud snot-filled bumps filled with tears and screaming. Those bumps have been loud and long enough that I started to think the whole Great Reconnect idea was a big fat failure. But then my camera proved me wrong.
This is why I take so many photos. It helps to prove that my memory is flawed. It helps me to remember the things I would never normally remember.