Things a camera cannot capture
Posted by Mari Jo
On a daily basis, I am in awe of how blessed I am to have Aubrey Ann. I am often trying to soak up every minute with her, as I know these precious years will pass all too quickly.
We are so fortunate to have a camera and video camera to help us capture all of these precious moments with Aubrey Ann, but there are many things that a camera cannot capture. So, I thought I would make a list of things that I know I will want to remember as the years pass on.
The camera could never capture:
The feeling of Aubrey Ann sleeping on my shoulder, completely relaxed in her Mommies arms, completely safe, completely loved.
The feeling of her sweet hugs, and wet kisses. When she gives us hugs around our necks she makes a grunting sound because she is trying to hug us with all her might.
The feeling of her being wrapped around my leg. She often runs from another room in search of us, and all she needs is a quick hug on our legs, and then she is off in search of more fun.
The feeling of her head on my shoulder as I pray for her. She is completely safe, and comfortable talking to her Savior.
The feeling of her little hand inside mine, completely trusting that I am leading her in the right direction.
The feeling of her whole hand wrapped around my pinky, when she is unsure of where she is going and she is seeking her Mommy’s guidance.
The feeling of her soft hair and skin as she sits on my lap reading a book.
The smell of her clean hair and body right after she gets out from her nightly bath.
The feeling of her little hand against my face as she says, “gentle” showing me how to be gentle.
The feeling of her little body in my arms when she needs a hug after falling down.
The feeling of soft butterfly and eskimo kisses.
The feeling of her hands in our hair, as she rides on our shoulders.
The feeling of a surprise kiss on the lips when we aren’t looking, and her sweet giggle when she realizes she surprised us.
The feeling of holding her close as we dance around the room.
The joy of her laugh as we spin around and around the room for the hundreth time that day, only to hear “again, again!”
The camera cannot capture the love and joy of holding your child, the way it feels to cuddle her and kiss her. It will fade away as soon as the moment passes. I can only hope as the years pass, I can hold on to some small memory of what it feels like to be a mother and have her child in her arms.
God, I pray that you help me to remember. Help me to treasure every hug, every snuggle, every sweet baby kiss. Help me to remember that in a few short years, my sweet little girl will be grown, and to hold dear all the things the camera cannot capture.


