Flowers and barn.
Kidding of course.
Can you believe this is one of the only photos my oldest let me take of her?
All the other times I was on the receiving end of this:
I’m both equally frightened by her death glare
as I am of the dirt I will be scrubbing from her nails for the rest of the week.
At least one child appreciated my need to capture riveting photos this week.
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