There were at least 60 others with him mere hours ago. Some were adrenaline junkies, some had a sweet tooth and yet others enjoyed decorating. All were lost in an inexplicable digital accident, and he alone remains. Sad and forlorn, all alone in his own little folder on my desktop.
Thanks to my texting/picture-sending habit that I have with Courtney, I have ONE picture of Nathan's birthday. (I promise, this is the last post about the stupid camera!) I took a picture of the goodie bags on my cell phone so she could see them, and it's a good thing I did! I present for your viewing pleasure:
The Lone Survivor