I was feeling so smug, thinking I had finally managed to capture one of Katie’s smiles on camera. But then I realized that Katie smiling . . .
. . . really isn’t all that different from Katie not-smiling . . .
. . . oh, well. But I see the difference, and trust me, the smiles are cute. They go a long ways towards moving her away from what I call the “Beardless Orson Welles” phase.
In the meantime, when I was downloading pictures off of my camera, I also found about fifty different variations of this photo:
This, according to Jeffrey, is titled “Blueberry Muffins in Mountain Landscape.” The foil represents the mountains, and he referred to the muffins as “the villagers.” Ah, there’s nothing better than child-created Outsider Art. Do you know of any good examples?
I can see it! Funny how those baby monets are so hard to capture.
Hee! I know that “monets” is a typo, but I just love the idea of calling a baby’s smile a Monet or Matisse or something. 😉
I can definitely see a smile–and a phantom dimple as well!