Ok, y'all (and by “y'all,” I mean Cathy and Jillaire). . . here's one of me smiling. Am I the only one that feels awkward smiling in a house all alone while taking a picture of myself? It's much easier not to smile.
I passed on the reflector this time, but I think it would have helped decrease the redness in my face. As it was, I was having enough trouble with my tripod perched precariously on the counter and getting my focus point in the right spot. Although I was taking a smiley picture, with the technical issues and running back and forth to check the LCD screen, this is how I really felt.
Maybe I'll grab a kid to tickle tomorrow. That should help.