So, I'm breaking the rules already. I'm writing. I just couldn't help myself. Don't worry, most posts from now will be pictures only.
I took pictures of my baby sister, Jubilee, today. She's four and she thinks that she knows better than me. Already.
Anyway, every time I try to take pictures of her, I remember why I don't do this often. Why? Because for every one of these...
I get two of these.
I don't do this often because all the cute ones are blurry or dark and have to be photoshopped to within an inch of their lives.
I don't do this often because this is her idea of smiling.
I don't do this often because she likes silly and I like artsy.
(Or at least, I try.)
Medusa, anyone?
And even when she's trying to please me, this is still all I get.
And I don't do this often because whenever I tell her what to do, this is the look I get.
She's still cute sometimes.
At least I got a picture of a butterfly out of the whole thing.
In the fourth picture down, she looks just like mom did when she was a girl. Amazing.
ReplyDeleteI think she looks a *lot* like you, Lindsey, in the third picture. [I'm actually not being sarcastic/mean.] When I think of the spontaneous crazy faces you like to do, I think of something like Jubilee's expression in that picture.
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