I carry it where ever I go . It has become a part of me. One day I won't remember John's graduation exhibit. One day I won't remember the first time Reed drank from the hose pipe and realized that when he applied enough pressure to the garden hose that it would spray everywhere. I won't remember the bands that I loved so much and would dance to ,but only when no one was looking. I won't remember that I loved these people and thought enough of them to capture a moment in their lives. no matter how mundane. Someday I won't remember and this will lead me back to you all.