Today is my daughter's school picture day.
I have a certain sentimental attachment to school photos. Maybe it's because we all had our awkward annual pics posted about the house when we were growing up. Despite the odds that the photo will be, in so many ways, not-so-hot, I believe it's a public school right of passage.
And annually, I content myself with the print-screen plastered with the watermark PROOF - PROOF - PROOF - PROOF - PROOF... And I do cherish it. I love all photos. They are moments in time, and to hate them is to hate the frozen instants themselves.
But, yeah, I do have a preference for what goes a little something like this...
Oh, and wasn't it so fab of this little man to lose his very first tooth that very day? (Way to be, Mr. T!)