It's amazing to me just how different each of these three photos is. Taken within seconds of each other, girl barely moving, camera barely moving, and yet each is so different and holds a completely different mood.
I was showing my girl these photos of her beautiful self, and I said, "Looks like you're pondering...."
She replied, "Yeah! It's called...... "
Finding it fascinating that she would name a photo of herself, like artwork (Ok - not just fascinating - I think it's awesome that she's still young enough to be completely matter of fact about her own beauty) I asked her what the next photo was called... this one?
When we got to this last one, I said to her, "It looks like you've got a little smirk in this one..."
She quickly replied, "No! It's not a smirk, it's a ......."
A smurf smile! If I hadn't fully melted in the presence of such sweetness, that was it for me.