Today was one of those days where a million things went wrong, but the pictures are cute...so in the end who cares. My cell phone busted, literally, as it fell from my shoulder as I was talking to my stepfather. Four years ago I had never owned a cell phone. Now, the phone is literally hooked to my ear or in my pocket most of the day. And, as it broke I had that moment where I felt like I should just curl up and cry. Luckily the hubby prevailed and talked me through switching to one of my old phones that he has kept around. Why am I writing this much about a cell phone? Ugh, why am I so addicted to my cell?
My other issue today is that my daughter has for some reason aged from 3 to 13 in the time span of a month. Attitude and talking back are on the menu lately and whew it drives me crazy. Smiling for pictures is off as well and instead we get a variety of Vera expressions.
Keller is a little more agreeable to having his photo taken.