You can't watch your own image and also look yourself in the eye
The internet this morning has graciously conceded to run a little faster than frozen sugar, so before we head out for the Magic Kingdom and Hollywood Studios, I can at least post two of the pictures I really wanted to include last night, to demonstrate that our time at Epcot was not all angst or teppanyaki. As a pair of portraits, besides, I consider them adorable.





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This was one of the things I noticed about him in January, the very first time we met for lunch at Christopher's and talked afterward at Porter Square Books for hours. I have shared your opinion with him.