"Hello baby," I say as I climb out of the car.
"Hello baby," she replies with outstretched arms and chocolatey smile.
The camera wasn't between us, even though it was.
She smiled anyway.
And then we were off and running.
Run Lola Run.
I remember not too long ago when someone lovingly told me:
Just wait. There will come a time when even YOU won't be able to get all those Kodak moments anymore.
And I cursed her.
Because she was so right.