When it comes down to planning what I would get out of the bus (where I live), if there was a fire, or the one thing I would take if I had to leave quickly and could only take what I could carry, it would be my suitcase of photo albums, with all my childrens (5) pictures as they were growing up. There are times when I know that the past is not really so important, but when we all get together and look through the albums laughing and remembering, the atmosphere of LOVE is priceless, and that is indeed our greatest treasure.