After dinner we said our goodbyes and I headed to the grocery store to pick up a few things before heading home.
The next day I went to get something out of my purse and realized my camera was no longer there. I began checking all the obvious places and then called the restaurant to see if I had left it there. No luck! I then called the grocery store and they hadn't seen any sign of it either. (sigh) My husband even went and looked in the parking lots to see if it had dropped out of my purse. Still no sign of my camera.
It's been almost a week now since I last saw my camera. I have to tell you, I am nearly sick over this. I really could care less about the actual camera but it's the thousands of missing pictures of my kids and family that's killing me. The sad thing is I did not copy these anywhere, nor did I print any of them either. Those pictures are gone forever.
Moral of the story, don't be careless like me. Transfer your pictures onto an external hard drive or print them often. Do not risk losing them like I did. I am still praying that it will surface although I am very slowly and uncomfortably coming to terms with the loss of my precious memories.
On the brighter side.....guess we have some serious catching up to do! Let the good times roll.
Say cheese everyone!
xoAngela
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