*your on the couch looking through old high school photos, you were obsessed with taking photos of everyone and everything, well that was what u were known for. you cam across a photo of the class clown. back in high school he was confident and loud, but when he had a camera on his face, he went shy. there was one photo that he wasnt covering his face, and he looked so handsome. you gently stroked the photo. suddenly, you could hear little footsteps. it was ur twin sons. they were laughing and having fun. your husband who was the "class clown" was in the kitchen making dinner. "boys!" he said "how manni times to i have to tell you? don't run too fast or u will trip" he said, "yes daddy" they said. your husband looked and smiled at you, you smiled back.