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gah. the memories.
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Apparantly I'm funny. Who knew?
I just have to be behind the camera instead of in front of it to make them smile.
It also doesn't help that the digital camera generation is Jacee-Kay's generation. The generation who insists on seeing a picture the moment it is taken. "Can I see? Can I see? Can I see, mom?" The words used over and over and over again in any photo shoot my children have.
Yes, every single picture, and every single photo shoot.
Oh well, I guess I would want to see it too! She must get it from her momma...
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