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Whenever and wherever my family gets together for a big dinner, my mother (whose name is Doris) feels compelled to pull out her camera and take the quintessential shot of the Larsons about to bolt down their meal.
Since wolves are such social animals, it was an easy jump in my mind to go from a wolf-kill to a Larson meal.
That’s cute. I think those random, seemingly unimportant moments often produce the most nostalgic photos in retrospect.
