The day my daughter was born. I do not know why but I always have reason to go back to Jamie’s polaroids. There is something that warms my soul as I look through life as he sees it. I often find myself crying without knowing why. But I always find myself smiling afterwards.
Thanks Jamie
Thursday, June 9, 1994
It was THE NIGHT for me and my family! It was the day my daughter was born, my first girl, the oldest grandchild and great grandchild…
I also was born this day, and I’m very happy of that 🙂
It’s my birthday!
And I’m the boy to be born from my mother side for the last 115years.
My birthday, that was definitely the night.. amazing work btw, compliments for keeping this going, it’s just wonderful
The day my daughter was born. I do not know why but I always have reason to go back to Jamie’s polaroids. There is something that warms my soul as I look through life as he sees it. I often find myself crying without knowing why. But I always find myself smiling afterwards.
Thanks Jamie