Carolyn is an obvious exception to this rule.
Getting her to take ANY pictures is like pulling teeth.
(I know, this sounds like a broken record.)
Tonight, in order to take pictures of the newest hat pattern I've tried, I had to bribe her with fruit snacks.
And when that didn't work, I offered her daddy's iPad.
You know, the one we aren't supposed to touch.
Daddy was asleep so I figured he wouldn't be any wiser.
Unfortunately for me, I don't actually know how to work an iPad, so I had to wait until he woke up anyway.
So much for my sneaker skills.