Mommy had a meeting this morning. All she wanted to do was to get ONE picture of me in my cute little birthday outfit (an "It's my Birthday" shirt with a frilly cupcake on it and a cute little matching skort). I wouldn't stand still. All of her pictures came out blurry. The ones that were not AS blurry were also unusable because I decided to make funny faces, close my eyes or stick my finger in my nose. She was not amused. She snapped this picture of me in my carseat as my birthday picture because it was the only time I was fastened in somewhere and at no risk of suddenly deciding to jump, lay on the floor or stick my butt up in the air.
3 year olds. Humpht.