Sitting Pretty

You may or may not remember the near catastrophe about a month ago, when I sent Diana to school unaware of it being picture day. A call from her, sent me speeding to the school to fill out the form. You could read about that fun here. Or not. No pressure. Just know that I was not involved in any way in how this child looked for her picture.

Well, here is evidence that it worked out just fine. In fact, in what I am sure is an unbiased opinion, I think she looks down right adorable. She borrowed a brush from someone else and managed to make here hair look quite presentable. Go her. Also, she is wearing her favorite of the 4 pair of glasses she owns. Good they were documented, because they are currently MIA, probably enjoying a Caribbean cruise in the Bermuda Triangle that inhabits my house.

And just in case you missed it, school pictures have oft times been a source of drama at our house. Remember this picture day which resulted in this picture, which then resulted in this retake. Rereading about past picture days, made me wonder how Picture Day can be so good at landing on days when my life is crazy. But then it occurs to me that it is not Picture Day's physic powers, but any day in my life is pretty much a day of insanity.

And so another year of school pictures comes to a close. Hallelujah!!!

Another School Picture

Yes, we now have a third school picture for Diana this year. The school takes the class picture in the spring and they always take another individual picture at the same time. This is just one more way that the school is trying to push me over the edge to financial ruin. I only bought the very smallest package. This time there were no surprise accessories showing up in the finished product, however I question the choice of outfit. Since I have long ago given up the notion that I have any input in this area, I am not disappointed. Check out the attitude shot, with the hand on the hip. And I do like the fact that she is wearing her glasses. At least we will know that she did own a pair of glasses, even if they seem to be lost much of the time.