When I typed a post on Allie’s blog last week, I said I’d come up with an embarrassing story about her and post it in the comments section of the post a few days later. Well, I couldn’t really think of any good stories, but here’s this:
On birthdays at my house, we would open presents in the morning before breakfast. This was on Allie’s birthday in 1988. This particular year, I guess Allie got a present in a long box, and unwrapped it real nicely. I saw mom getting ready to take a picture, so I thought it’d be great if I did this:
We can all agree that this is a nice picture, sure, but the best part is that neither of them noticed me do this until after they got the roll of film developed. In the moment I was sure that one of them would tell me to take that off my head for the picture, but that didn’t happen.