Today was day 3 of failed attempts to capture a smile, on camera, for Auntie Em.
"Auntie, you know that I'm not going to smile when you're holding that big, black contraption in front of my face."
"Tickling me isn't going to help either. I am strong willed. I will not smile."
"I will, however, be glued to the television when Ellen comes one. Her voice soothes me."
"But I still won't smile."Lil' fart. It's like he knows. I can't outsmart a two-month old.
I won't give up. I will prevail.
Last night, there was no trouble getting any smiles. Or laughs. It was a night out with the girls!
Ahhhhhhh...they're good for my soul. And my funny bone.
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