She loves it, she really really does. I promise you that this is not some abuse through photographic torture. If you could see the number of pictures I actually trash, you wouldn't believe how many I take. She asks me to take her picture. She poses. She says "do you think I should do this? How about this mommy, how does that look?" I love it. It removes me from paparazzi-stalker-mom to just another mom with a camera who isn't afraid to use it. After it's own spa visit this summer in the pool bag, I thought my point and shoot was going to pull through...looks to not be the case though. Which is okay, except after these pictures we took Greta to a b-day part at a ColdStone Creamery ice cream place. A very very small Coldstone where there was not enough room for 7 kids and their families and this crazy annoying lady with the giant hog camera which she thinks makes her look so cool that she can just butt her and her diaper bag's way in to all of the photographic moments....oh wait, that was me. And yes, I did. And no, I'm not going to bother posting those. It was absolutely too small to take a good picture. So I give you these, and I think I have a couple of Clara I'll post later.
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