I’m about to give you a gift.
For about 50 years, when my mother, Irene, saw something she thought was fantabulous, she would shout, “Get your camera, Vern!” My poor dad would run to the house or car, get his Kodak and try to capture that special picture.
When the blurry photos were processed, my mother would let Vern know he had failed miserably.
However, my mother’s visions were indelibly printed, in vivid color, in my mind.
So my gift to you is, whenever you want to capture those special moments, forget your smartphone. Just yell out, “Get your camera, Vern!”
I guarantee you will carry that memory forever in the photo album in your mind.
It worked for me.
Give it a try.
You’re welcome.