Katelyn keeps picking up my phone when I'm not looking and taking pictures. She will return my phone to me a little while later always with the case removed and hidden somewhere and always with dozens upon dozens of photos. I like to call them "kategrams."
Sometimes they're selfies.
Sometimes they tell the tales of her journeys in the car seat.
Sometimes they're even candids of me.
Usually, they are just hundreds of photos of her forehead.
Often, they are an interesting look into our little corner of their world from her perspective.
Every time they're always different. But they're always of her and I always love them.
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