Tonight I was going to show you a picture taken last night of my 11 week belly. I was going to show you a picture of our healthy baby, that I saw on the ultrasound yesterday. But to show you those things, I have to have my camera. And it's gone. It's no where to be found. It isn't in my car. It isn't at Cracker Barrel where we had dinner. I have no clue where it is. I want to cry. There were pictures from the last three weeks. Things I never got around to uploading. Priceless moments I can't get back. I know, I know I have my memory but that isn't what I want to hear right now. I loved that camera. It was like a member of my family.
If you'll excuse me I need to go cry.



















