We went to cheer on the Texas Rangers last night. Through the kindness of a friend, we had fantastic seats- see what I mean?
I wanted to commemorate our evening at The Ballpark with a Hayley photo. After posing and snapping, I took a quick peek at the display screen and was surprised to see:
What happened? I asked The Boy. Let’s try this again. Pay attention!
Good grief, I said after Attempt Number Two. Would you please be serious, just for a moment?
Good grief, I said after Attempt Number Two. Would you please be serious, just for a moment?
I guess his answer was No. He can absolutely NOT be serious, even for a moment. Even if I put a threatening hand on his shoulder.
A little while later, we were chatting with our friends and The Boy was sharing the overlaps between his family’s history and my family’s history. He summed up by saying:
So you can see we have some weird connections.
I was still a little aggravated about the portrait session, so I replied:
Love, we don’t have weird connections.
You’re weird.
You’re weird.
We just have connections.
Dare I ask – what do your passport photos look like?
He is crazy!!! But he managed to pull it together for his passport photo – suit and tie, even.