Nope, no smiling. I'll sit here in Grandma's chair and look cute, but I will not smile.
I'll stare at you with my big eyes and make you beg for a smile, but you're not gonna get one.
Ooooh, flowers! I love flowers. I'll grab some and I'll have fun with them, but they won't make me smile.
I'll just eat them and watch the adults go crazy trying to stop me. I'll be smiling on the inside.
Because I don't smile. I know you think you can make me, but... HEY, THAT'S NOT A SMILE! It's just gas, I assure you. No, it is not a smile!
Like I said, I will stare at you all day with my big beautiful eyes, but there will be no smiling.
What was that you said? The crazy camera lady is leaving and Mom's got me back in her arms? OK, maybe just one little smile. But no more!!
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Love the processing of the second photo, Jen - beautiful. :)
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