Yesterday I wanted to
play dress up make sure that Annistyn’s Christmas outfit fit. A modeling session just seemed like the right thing to do.
“Mom, you do realize that it’s not Christmas yet, right?”
“Excuse me. I need to call daddy. Maybe he’ll save me from this photo shoot.”
“Seriously, mom. I was just a pumpkin like the other day.”
“Well, these shiny beads kind of do look like fun…”
“Okay, maybe this wasn’t such a bad idea.”
“They are fun, mom! They make music! Music’s my favorite!”