What Once Was Lost…

Liz found my camera! Ever since the move – I’ve not been able to find it. The camera has been “missing” for about 2 years now.

I honestly had no idea where this thing was. I didn’t think it’s something I would have packed… and would have kept on my person. Did it get lost during the move? Did I misplace it or leave it somewhere (which, you know, isn’t really beyond my flightiness)?

Liz was looking around for our paper shredder, and in the course of her digging through our boxes… came across a box full of office-related stuff. And my camera! So crazy.

Some of the old photos that were still on it. Keep in mind this is likely all before March of 2014 – back when we were still doing a lot of pre-moving-in work.

Our “heater” to help with stripping paint.

Working on the wood in the dining room.

I took this photo just outside of Phoenix in Chinatown. On my birthday in 2014 – one of the last photos on the camera.

So wild to have this thing back again, after so much time imagining it gone forever. I have a whole library of books still tucked away in boxes I haven’t seen in years now. I wonder what it will be like when those guys all come out again.

Related:
The Growing Wall of Boxes
The Night Before the Move
First Home, First Day
Searching for Summer Clothes