I always forget my camera...

We always take photos on birthdays, but otherwise we seldom remember our camera for the important occasions of life. We are even less likely to take photos of the important people in our lives.

There is a young man in our town who has practically lived at our house ever since September, but the first time I managed to capture his face clearly in a photo was at Christmas. Even then, I don't think I took the photo. I got it from Luke.

This is the only photo we have of our daughter Anna's visit last week - and I didn't take this one either! My wonderful nephew, Aaron, sent it to me.

Tea with Ghents to celebrate Anna's visit.

(Anna is on the right)