I brought my baby rebel into the shop yesterday to get it cleaned and I walked away from the store feeling sorry for leaving it alone and with strangers. #bloggerproblems? #addictedtoT2i? I acknowledge it's probably not the greatest sign that I have trouble being without my camera for an extended period of time, but I thought that I would dedicate this post to all the great times we've had together.
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Paris September 2012
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Venice 2012 |
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on the job at an all-school event |
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Easter 2012 in Wichita with the boyfrand |
ah yes, we've had some good times together, my baby Rebel and I, and we'll have even better times once it's back from the shop and good as new. And I bought it a present for it's homecoming.
Here's hoping I'm getting all my emotional attachments out of the way because the way I write about my chihuahuas and camera (an inanimate object), I can only cringe to think about what will happen about once I have real human children to write about.... But that won't be for a long long while, so I have time to get this all out of my system.
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