All I wanted was my family to get together for a little picture. Just one.
But let me tell you what it’s like when I’m trying to take a picture of my own family… it goes something like this.
“Honey… stop sticking your chest out. ”
“Baby…your eyes are closed, you look like a dork and stop wiggling your leg”
“Honey… all you have to do is sit and bend your leg like this… why aren’t you doing that?”
“Baby..just smile and no, I know you haven’t forgotten how”
“Honey… surely you must have noticed that my hair is covering 90% of my face”
And so on and so on and so on and so on… and pretty soon the “honeys” and “babys” turn into “listen here you boys NO MORE of this tomfoolery… I JUST WANT ONE PICTURE!!!”
Snicker, snicker whisper, snicker.
Sometimes….. it’s tough being the girl in this household.
Maybe tomorrow I’ll make them try again..bwhahaha.
Well for all that, I think you got a great picture! Paul is the same way, he never notices things like hair all over my face when I ask him if I look alright for a picture!