Alright, who gave my Mom the tripod…

and remote switch?

She is a little snap happy.

I mean there I was taking a nice snooze on the couch and I hear that dern 40D whirring in my ears…I look up and Mom is looming over her camera held on these freaky stick legs, while she is holding this remote switch in her hand clicking away.

You know how annoying that is?

Next, she went back to that mermaid on the tree…

I heard her giggle and whisper…”Oh, I know…go macro”…MACRO what is that?

She even was taking pictures of her own eyes…Mom’s a weirdo.

Please, please help me.

5 responses to “Alright, who gave my Mom the tripod…”

  1. Man, excellent shots, Shrewie. That last shot is poster-worthy. You are just all sorts of professional now, aren’t you?

  2. Love the vibrance of the colors and the fact that the pooch is telling the story! I’d be in trouble if mine could talk about me! ๐Ÿ˜‰

  3. Trust me Beau has pleanty to say!

    Thanks IvoryHut…missed ya pal!

  4. Hey, is that your Christmas tree reflected in your eye? Way cool! Was it hard to keep your eye open like that?

  5. It is my tree…I kinda held my breath…it wasn’t to hard.

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