Sometimes I have a really hard time getting pictures of Turner. He loves, loves, loves my camera. Usually when I get it out, he doesn't notice right away, but as soon as he does, the photo shoot is o-v-e-r. As you can see below, he was a super happy kid playing with the laundry basket, until he decided he needed to have my camera. A tearful flailing toddler emerged, and the camera had to go away. It's rough being one.