Bug's such a good sport.
She mucked around this doorway
letting me snap away.
Sometimes I requested certain poses but I quickly found
that only resulted in strange facial expressions
and unnatural body language.
The other night I asked Bug, "what's the best part of your day with Mommy?"
And she replied "helping you cook". Be still, my beating heart.
Then, out of curiosity, I asked her
"what's the worst part about your day with Mommy?"
She replied "well...praying mantises have really scratchy front legs.
I don't like that berry much. And sometimes picture-taking."
On the inside, I sucked my breath in.
Delicately, so as not to break the spell of honesty, I replied,
"yeah. Sometimes I do take too many pictures, don't I."
To which she said "I like 2 or 3 pictures. Not a bunch."
So it's just 2 pictures of my orange dream today.
And that's just the right amount.
PS Can someone tell me why my photos aren't
blurry and distorted on my computer screen but then
I upload them to Blogger and they look horrible?