Dear Mom,
I love you. Thank you for supporting my photographic career, and, years ago, my dance-instruction career.
Here is the picture I took of you last week sitting at your kitchen table.
The cool thing was that we got to talk for an hour or two, and got to take candid shots.
I know, you don't like the way you look in photos, but we love you, and we like seeing in the photos aspects of you that touch us so much.

I know what you are going to ask, "Couldn't you find a nice one to put up?"

Love,
your youngest son,
Eliot
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