The Way of It

The boy is found hunched over his art homework.

I position myself to take a photo.

He hides.

I get all stealthy and sneaked a shot or two, wanting some tangible record of my son's latent brilliance.

I was careful to not photograph his face, as he'd told me he didn't like his face on photos.

After a few quick, careful snapshots, I set down the camera.

Which he promptly picks back up.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

And that's life

With my brilliant boy.

 

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