Lunch with The Fifteen Year Old Boy

This is what happens when you have lunch with your oldest son, who discovers you are so uncool that you don’t know how to take a picture with your cell phone and mail it to someone.  Here I am at our neighborhood coffeehouse, La Reunion, working on the top of the Oh Jan dress.


That is one mighty attractive photo, isn’t it?  I think I’ll stick with my digital camera.

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