I took my little girls to visit my Poppy the other day. My mom had mentioned that maybe he would play the piano, and Reagan didn't forget. It was the first thing she asked for when we got to Poppy's house. So Reagan was able to sit and listen to her great-granfather play a little boogie woogie on the piano, and I was able to capture the moment. This is what makes me want to be a photographer. I don't know if Reagan will remember this visit. She probably won't, and it will be fuzzy at best. But she'll have these images forever. And I like to think that every time she hears Moonlight Bay, it will bring back a little something, too.
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