We have photos of him happy and sad, silly and mad, showing off his muscles and singing Baa Baa Black Sheep accompanying himself on the whisk.
What we don't seem to have, though, is a recent one of him waving. He used to say hi, his fingers dancing slowly up and down. That greeting morphed into a friendly hello, bright and full of bravado. Tonight at the pool he was transfixed by a female lifeguard, young, blonde, tan, and with one arm in the air, he tried to get her attention with, "Hey guys!" 
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