Lately, I've been on a mission to capture a picture of Nate's face. Just him. Smiling. Looking cute.
But it's so hard to do.
He runs. He looks at my camera and turns around. Sometimes he is just too busy to stop what he is doing and just smile.
I can get Lance to look at me.
Sometimes I'm just a moment too late (he's so fast sometimes).
But every once is a while, the stars align (or I come up with a really good bribe) and he actually stops long enough just to smile. As much as I love the candid shots (they really do hold a special place in my heart), I also love his big cheesy grin.
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