I make you have dinner with me, so I can catch a photo from time to time these days.
Otherwise, you are coming and going and hiding. Perhaps you are arguing. Perhaps you are playing together in the basement or not I know you have a Sprite in your armpit and a headset near by. Nicholas tells me not to worry, he'll come back around some day. These days, I catch my moments when I can, and I know that rarely involves taking a picture and just sitting to talk for a few minutes while I have one of them.
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