Stop, Drop and Blog

“Okay, here’s a smile. And then we’re done. Right?”

“Another one? Okay. This is a smile, but I’m gritting my teeth and barely tolerating your Mommy Photographer antics. I mean, it’s morning. And you woke me up. And it’s kind of cold out here and you made me take off my jacket. But here’s a smile. Because I love you.”

“I hate you, lady.”