I can be pretty slick sometimes. I convinced my husband that I had to have my Christmas present (a digital camera) early so that I can know how to use it on Chirstmas day. To take photos of all the joy on everyone’s face as they opened their gifts. Need to charge the battery, too. So I got it today. I opened the box, “Just for the book,” I said. Didn’t touch the camera. Not while he was around.
He’s slicker than me. I’m getting the memory from someone else. So yeah, I got my camera but can’t take any photos to show you. Sorry, we’ll all have to suffer the grainy photos for a little longer.