My mother, knittergran, was here for the weekend, and she wanted to get some nice pictures of the kids. Campbell had been cuddling with me and giving me kisses, but as soon as knittergran pulled out the camera, he stopped. This was the best we could do. He wriggled out of my lap, jumped off the sofa and ran from the room as soon as the flash went off.
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