Look, Gramps

Turns out that perhaps not everyone is quite as thrilled with my new-found interest in photographing everything in sight as I am:

After having a camera stuck in her face for most of the evening Lael had apparently had enough of pictures, not that she had cooperated too much before that, as I have far more blurry pictures than clear ones, and damn few pictures with smiles in them.

Now, Uncle Rick knows how to make a lady laugh.

3 thoughts on “Look, Gramps”

  1. I’m sure she’d have been very pretty if the crazy paparazzi didn’t keep making her Mad!

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