Lisa had always been the “doucumentor” of the family. She seemed always to be taking notes at every gathering and could recall with great detail what was said or done by anyone there. Since my 21 year old stepdaughter received the camcorder as a gift last Christmas, it has been her constant companion, traveling with her wherever she goes. Alternately it has become almost a permanent fixture on its tripod in the corner of our Family Room, silently and watchfully recording candid views of our family life for posterity. Last weekend Liza knocked on my study door for a short visit before her date, bringing with her a small giftwrapped package. She asked me not to open the package until after both her and her 18 year old sister Jenifer had left for the evening. When her fiance John arrived, she kissed me goodnight, told me to enjoy my gift, and they left for their date. I had been planning to spend the evening working on the revised blueprints for the Mall we were building, but curiosity about the package was getting to me. It seemed like hours before Jenifer’s boyfriend Frankie arrived and they too left for the pool party at Joan’s house (even though it was only 20 min.) but finally I was alone and I could open the mysterious gift. I poured myself a glass of wine and proceeded to rip open the wrapping paper. Inside was a videotape and a note from Liza saying simply “ENJOY”. Their natural father died when they were very young, (Jenifer was only a year old at the time), and their mother was killed in a car accident 4 years later so I had to raise the girls alone, being both mother and father at the same time. It hasn’t been always easy, but we do enjoy a special closeness that only families that have dealt with death like this seem to have. I couldn’t wait any longer to find out what was on this tape, so I fed it into the VCR, turned on the television, and sat back in my recliner to watch. The credits came on. The title was simply Jenifer’s 18th Birthday Party. From the opening frames it was obvious that Liza had recorded it from the tripod in the corner of our Family Room, also it appeared that no one was aware the camera was silently watching and recording the proceedings. I smiled to myself on Liza’s thoughtfulness.
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