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One of the pluses of being a shutter bug is that you are always the one taking pictures. You get to record the fun times and embarrassing moments of others, while remaining safe yourself. Until someone else shows up with a camera. Noom takes far too many pictures of me, but then I can’t really complain or else he’d have an excuse to tell me to put my camera away. Shots of us together just don’t happen very often. But they do on occasion, which at least saved me a bit this time around.

Sometime ago Noom gave me the okay to post shots of him on my blog. With the qualification: “No cock!” He checks out my blog fairly often, not to make sure I’m following his orders but because he enjoys seeing himself whether it is in the mirror or on the web. But I just got an email from him bitching that I never post photos of me, just of him. Busted. So this one has been demanded, and he’ll laugh that I still got him in the shot anyway.

I’m making my boy happy – none of your damn comments are required.

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