Wednesday, January 11, 2012

But occasionally, I do cooperate.

What does Mom expect?

I like to move around.  I'm a teenager.  I cannot sit still.  Mom keeps trying to take a nice photo of me, but I'm in constant motion. 

Don't I look beautiful today

I'm trying to rest, and Mommy wants to try out her new camera.  I'm gorgeous, though, and I know it. I'm also really the boss around here.