Sad I know it exists...

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Classic Cardstock Carnival (coming this weekend)

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Message To My Boy Layered Template Set

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I could easily plug in a photo from the day before or the day after. But I would know. I would know it wasn’t April 6th’s photo. I know I took a photo that day. It is routine. For two years and three months I’ve snapped a photo everyday . Some days with my iPhone. Some days with my point and shoot. Some days in the last fleeting moments of light the day provides. I’ve searched. Everywhere. I’ve looked on cards I don’t use anymore. Searched the hard drive and the external drive and the phone. I’ve checked the point and shoot. I’ve checked Ian’s fisher price camera. That was a stretch. Lightroom brings me nothing. I just cannot imagine that I somehow let that day slip away without a photo. That just can’t seem possible. I can’t fake it though. I won’t. I’ll just let it sit as a black spot on my page. I am heart broken over it. I’m still looking though. I know it is here somewhere.