We had a pajama party one time that is one of my best memories. When I say "we had a pajama party" I literally mean we, just me and Mister Jeff. We were hanging around the apartment in Madison in our pajamas, watching movies, when we decided it was time to party. So we headed to the bar and hung out with our friends in our jammies and acted weird and took pictures.
Mister Jeff LOVES to take pictures. He used to take pictures of me constantly, all the time. No situation was too boring or intimate. I'm sleeping on the couch? Take a picture. I'm using the restroom? Better photograph that. I'm cooking dinner? Posterity must know.
He's cooled off a bit, but if you look through our camera, you'll still find things like pictures of just my back from when we were walking and Jeffrey decided to photograph the moment.
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