Now that I am five years old--a whole hand, as it were--I see the world in a different light. Sometimes, it's the nightlight as I try to read in bed long past my bedtime, in clear defiance of my parents. Sometimes it's the light from the oven, as it cooks my delicious chicken nuggets. Sometimes it's the light coming from my new Star Wars Clone Turbo Tank; how does one brush his teeth without the accompaniment of a Clone Turbo Tank?
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actually, give credit where it is due, Bert is IN the picture, it is Bert's camera, but Alan is the photographer, how soon we forget! Trying to get a picture of Jack with Grandma and Grandpa Stafford but one can only sit so long without having to move on and explore the surroundings!
grandma Bert
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