I am a terrible slacker
who cannot prioritize.
She doesn't look at all
like that anymore. See that complete lack of hair? That changed. Over night. I
swear. So now, instead of having two-year pictures that show what she looked
like at "two," I have pictures that are two months and two days too
late. (I didn't plan it that way, I just happened to realize yesterday that's
how old she was the day the pictures were taken.) Which means they are of a
different kid.
Of course, when I did
finally get around to taking her, she didn't want to cooperate anyway. She
refused to smile. Had absolutely zero interest in any of it. And just wanted to
get down and run away. Not that we had the world's best photographer anyway. (I
know. I should have known better. That's what happens from lack of planning
ahead.) But we did get a few "decent" shots.
Once we got home
though... Well, that's another story altogether. She was all smiles then. Happy
as can be. "CHEEEEEEESE" all over the place. And completely hammin'
it up for the camera. I'm not the world's best photographer either, but I did manage
to get a few very cute shots.
Yeah, she's definitely
two.
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