Three kids have created with these lovely foam blocks. S is the last one - she builds them incessantly. I hate to tear them down knowing that this is a fleeting time in this house, the time of the foam block buildings. I wonder what she'll think as an adult, when she comes across the hundreds of images I have of her (and her brother's) creations. I think one of the reasons I am a photographer is to hold on to little moments like these - to document them, so that someone remembers.