Last year I heard a piece on the radio that caught my attention. It was one of those segments that make you stay in your car, not caring about how late you are going to be. It was about a foundation, "Now I Lay Me Down to Sleep," which arranges for professional photographers to volunteer their skills to photograph terminally ill babies so that parents may have a lasting memory. It caught me on every level; as a psychologist, as an amateur photographer, and as a parent.