He kept telling me, "FedEx should bring me a huge, huge camera too. I'm a big boy to be strong to carry a huge, huge camera." I told him he probably wasn't ready for a camera like Mommy's, but that I'd let him have a digital camera of his own. Note the duct tape. That little camera is where this whole journey to the world of professional photography began. The battery compartment latch broke. I was heartbroken. And now we've come full circle and I'm reunited with a precious Nikon again...only this one is "huge, huge." Happy Mother's Day, Happy Birthday, and Merry Christmas for the next five years, Liz!
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