Sometimes, while driving home from work at 11PM or so, you've resigned to the fact that you didn't get a picture of the day (happens to me a lot).
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Then suddenly lights start flashing and bells start ringing and in your face, if you have a camera handy (which I always do),
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is a photo opportunity knocking...or uhh ...tooting.
1 comment:
I feel your pain! That's when I end up with a house plant or my kid in the tub. lol
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