Last Sunday Miriam got herself ready for church. She picked out and put on her dress, buckled her Sunday shoes, and even brought me the brush and allowed her hair to be done with minimal whining. Pleased with her work, she asked me to take a picture. I casually snapped a photo wondering where she learned to pose like that.
She then asked if she could have another picture with her brothers and Dad. And this is what resulted. I think of it as “when babies attack.”
It started out well.
While I took the nature documentary track and continued filming, Aaron was the responsible parent and broke it up.
Note Miriam’s determined attempt to smile on.