On the Way to School, A Photo Essay by N







N was being cute this morning, as I drove him to school, so I pulled out my eensy-beensy, ever-so-lovely digital camera, and just aimed back toward this seat without taking my eyes off the road. This led to a very vocal (read: loud and persistant) request from The Cute One himself to be allowed to take some photos himself. And so, I present to you a view of the ride to preschool, by N, age 4.75.
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