It’s funny when you think of it. My children are so used to a camera being in their faces, my phone grabbing memories that are instagramed a moment later. YouTube videos being edited and uploaded… Most of the time they roll their eyes and quietly discuss the fact that what I find memory worthy they find overtly silly. (It’s my hope that when they are older they will realize how special everyday was and is and appreciate the scrapbooks and blogs and millions of photos.)
Anywho, this general contrast of the noteworthy came glaring at me today when my oldest found a strange candy corn, “Look.” I looked and gave the obligatory chuckle. “What’s wrong with you? Don’t you want to blog it?” She said, so confused. So I snapped a picture and am blogging it.