“Okay,” said Mischa. “I can take ONE photo.”

“But I will only stop ONCE because I have to gas up the minivan, pick up my twins Moxie and Filibuster at softball practice and take them to their friend Pantsapple’s house for meatloaf night so that I can hit up the PTA meeting, where we’re talking about combining music class with a bake sale AND IF I HAVE TO TELL YOU PHOTOGRAPHERS THIS ONE MORE TIME I SWEAR TO GOD I WILL COME BACK THERE AND WHEN I AM DONE YOU WILL NEVER FIND NEMO EVER AGAIN.”