What your camera does when you're not home...

I had fully intended to write about intercepted report cards and how bizarre it was that BOTH Caris and Bryson's progress reports didn't make it to my mailbox for OVER a week. But then, I sat down here to type and noticed that my digital camera was hooked up to the computer, and I wasn't the one that hooked it up. So I turned it on and found this.

I wonder how many girls in other states are looking at my son's "sweet gun" now? Excuse me while I go hide my camera...