Who knew my escape would bring so many people hoping to snap a candid shot. It seems wherever I go, someone jumps out with a fancy shmancy camera they probably snapped up from Best Buy for Christmas and left on the shelf to collect dust. I can't get time with any of my Aunts, Uncles, Grandparents, or immediate family without someone thinking they are gonna land the next ET cover. 8 hours out of my old home and I already need a vacation.
Some evidence from the "photojournalists":
The Champion of my Escape
Grandpa Ron searching for a smile
Grandma caught me sticking my tongue at the photographer
Aunt Jenny saying hi before her trip
The journalistas think getting me in their own shot will make them famous
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