I was 11 years old when I took this picture. I remember it so well because it was the first photograph that I had ever taken.
It was christmas morning and we were picking up my grandfather (pictured here) from the hospital. The beginning stages of Alzheimer's 
were starting to take affect and all we wanted was to have Pop Pop home for the holidays. I remember sneaking around the corner
hoping to surprise him and capture his reaction. I shouted, "Hey Pop!" He turned, the flash filled the room,  and his face lit up. 

Every picture has a story.

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