...standing there on her skinny little legs, with her head bowed over this camera, my brothers and sister and I sitting there frozen, with bright smiles on our faces, until the flash bulb exploded in a burst of light leaving us blinded for a moment.
So I just had to buy it! I found it at the Oregon Street Antique Mall.
'Member that, Mama? 'Member? Imagine having to wait for a month to see the photographs!
3 comments:
This sounds like my father, always trying to get us to stop moving to take a picture. And then forgetting we took the film to the drugstore months before!!
Love your new treasure!
XO,
Jane
What a sweet memory. Things have really changed!
Nice memory. I kind of miss the printed photos. I worry too that the digital ones will all be lost some day.
Every time you look at that camera you will get a warm fuzzy feeling. Glad you bought it.
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