"Quick! Can you come and take some pictures of Alyssa?"

Yes, I sure could.

I zipped over to Brooke's house and was given 7 minutes to take pictures.

I took 124 pictures.

8 of them turned out.

I hate pressure.

I REALLY have to learn how to use this camera.

Three things I'm thankful for:
1. Friends who call with a photography crisis at the exact same time that I am bored and have a charged battery and empty memory card.

2. Summer evenings in the spring.

3. Hearing Drew say, while modeling them, "I wish I didn't have to wear pants to school tomorrow, cuz I want everyone to see these Pink Floyd Boxers" in response to the underwear and socks I bought for him from Walmart this evening. Sometimes it's just that easy to be a hero.
Shalom,

PS. This is a pic of what we refer to as "our big house". We lived here from '96 to '98.
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