A most difficult photo . . .

Haven't been here much lately, or anywhere else on DU. When I was I tended to be a bit, well, dickish. So this is sorta' by way of apology.

Yeah, I know it doesn't look like much but ya' gotta' understand there are extenuating circumstances. See, I provide daycare for my grand children the youngest of which is two. Those of you with young children or good memories know what that means.

This is what the rest of the world sees:


Of course I lover her dearly but she does present "issues" for serious photography. I often look at that pile of cameras that represents $ thousands and say, " I should take a pic . . . Kate! Put that down! Spit it out NOW," and she can go from 0 to wall-eyed screamin' tantrum in 1.5 seconds.

Which is to say this is what I deal with daily:

Found Nana's lipstick she did.

Anyway, I really am sorry for any insults or hurt feelings.

Two fingers of Maker's Mark in the evening helps.