If you’ve been following my blog, you might just assume that I am SO handsome that I look great in all pictures. While that’s mostly true, there are days when Mommy just can’t get a decent shot.
She wanted to record my very first Thanksgiving (and my great turkey bib!), but I just wasn’t cooperating:
Sometimes it’s really not my fault that a photo shoot doesn’t go well – occasionally, Henry likes to steal the spotlight:
Mommy wanted to take a picture of me celebrating St. Patrick’s Day in the adorable shirt that Aunt Rebecca got me. First, I got caught feeling up my cousin, Meredith. I got really mad that everyone started laughing at me: .
Oh, well. All models have their off days!