A DJ on the radio said
he saw a picture of his kid
in the early years of the boy's life and
thought, "When did that happen?"

He said his kid was now going to college.

Is it possible for me to avoid that fate?
To see my son in these young years and lock the memory for future use?
Perhaps two decades down the line, when I see a picture, reverse the seasons long since past, and say, "Yes, it happened. I captured and lived every moment of it."