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Family Portrait

imdead-goaway

Published: Sep 1, 2008

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You know how it goes

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2240x1488px 1.43 MB

Make

NIKON CORPORATION

Model

NIKON D100

Shutter Speed

10/1600 second

Aperture

F/6.3

Focal Length

70 mm

Date Taken

Aug 31, 2008, 4:07:18 PM

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actressNess

Sep 2, 2008

aww
so cute!

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