After the
olympics, I laid down to rest. Daddy thought that would be the perfect time to make snow angels.
So he eased me into position.
But I was not to be eased.
So he showed me how it's done.
I let him do the angel. I just did a snow booty.
After one more attempt, Daddy decided to throw in the towel (while I threw in the tantrum).
At least we got one good one. I have a feeling this picture will come in
handy some day.
No comments:
Post a Comment