It started so sweet. Jay bought the girls new jammies. Let's photograph the kids tonight before bed.
Me- "Get in closer Emily. "
Emily- "No, Dad says Tara's hands smell funny."
Jay- "She washed them Em."
Me- "Get in closer Emily!"
Poor maligned Tara tried to hug Emily who now has a half panicked, grimace of a smile.
Me having had sassy students give me the day from hades today am particularly not in the mood for Em's germ a phobic tendencies. "You will get that pained look off your face or you will lose a webkinz!!!!! "I know it was a bit dramatic but you don't know the day I had.
The camera turns out blurry photos and the whole process begins again. The new photos came out equally blurry.
BIG FAT SIGH. This was going to be such a sweet little photo, showing them and our new couch in their new jammies. Well, here is the best one. The others show Em looking like someone just smeared donkey poo on her hands.
