“Dad! Take a picture of me!”

It was about 11pm, right after Tata’s Birthday Party.  I was SUPER tired and ready to get on home.  It was cold and I tried to usher Stephen and Lara into the car.  They refused…they wanted to have a mini photo shoot on the block.  Lara was SO into it and could have posed for DAYS.  Stephen was a happy photographer.  I waited in the car and prayed that “bad people” wouldn’t come around the corner and steal his camera…or whatever “bad people” do nowadays.  When did I become a worry wart?






Cute outcome, huh?  🙂


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