Were you there?

I love to take pictures of my family. It helps seal the memories. But when I look back through the pictures I take, I always realize there's something missing....ME. I take the pictures, but I am never in them. Don't get me wrong, no woman wants her weight immortalized in a photo, but some day my children are gonna ask me, "Mom, were you ever there?" I can't prove it. Someone else could've taken the pictures. Scooter claims it's because I won't let him touch my camera...but what about all the pictures from before I got my new camera? I guess I'll have to try harder to prove that I WAS THERE!