This afternoon, I noticed that Beenie coloring in a corner of her room. I asked her to move her book to a window seat so she can see a little better.
Truthfully – I did it so I can try to squeeze my fat bottom in the corner and see if I could make a shot showing how happy she was to be working on the book. I’m trying to take as many pictures of her as I can before she starts chasing me out or purposefully messing them up…. I feel bad jamming a camera in her face sometimes..
But for today, I was such a good relief for me when I finally wedged by behind on the floor to hear her say “Oh, dont worry daddy. I dont mind you taking my picture. Its ok.. “