Makes me long for the good old days when you had to sit still as a statue with a frown on your face for 5 minutes after the bulb exploded above the accordian camera. My own daughter, who is barely eleven years old, has taken up the practice of posing like an attention-starved diva just to irritate me. She took these shots of herself and her little sister on my cell phone and left them there for me to find:
Is it even possible to purse one's lips more than this?
Why, yes, mother. It is very possible.
She's even got our dog posing like an idiot.
Or maybe that is Daisy's natural expression.
Hard to tell.
Dinner last night: chicken pot pie
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