Okay, so Emma wanted to take a picture of Shelby. I gave her my pocket camera for a few minutes, then told her it was time to put it away. Oh. My. Gosh. When I uploaded the pictures last night I couldn't believe it. One picture of Shelby. Fifty-four pictures of the TV show Clifford (not kidding), the dishwasher, her back pack, the refrigerator, just pictures of junk. It's not that I find this weird, no, I thought it was wonderful that she wanted to take pictures of everything. I have that problem myself sometimes. What freaked me out was that she managed to take about 80 pictures in what I thought was about two minutes. But as slow as that camera is, it must have been more like ten minutes. No wonder she was so proud of herself when she handed it over.
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