The day before I had my mastectomy, Vince took pictures of the girls. In truth, I haven’t been able to look at those pictures until now.


The digital files are now missing; most likely lost in the recent computer crash on the “older” system we have. Never thought to back up those images. Stupid me.

I was a lot more upset yesterday when I realized they were gone, but now I’m a lot better. At least I have that bust.