I really love to shoot pics.
No, really.
So, yesterday while Dave took the family up to a friend's lake house to measure some windows, I grabbed my camera and did a little shootin'.
So...we had a slow start:
Then, I told him to "smile for mom, bug!"
And I got this:
Honestly.
So, I said, "A smile with teeth, please."
He got all literal on me.
So...then I hauled out the big guns.
I said the "magic word."
The word that no one can say around him without him plunging into pools of laughter:
I looked at him.
Me: Hey C, you're really going to make me say it???
C: Say what?
Me: The magic word.
C: What, please???
Now...when you say the magic word, you need to say it correctly.
You have to use your diaphragm to push the word up from the bottom of your stomach.
A gravely voice helps too.
And lower the tone a few octaves...
Me: Hey.....
(dramatic pause)
He looked at me expectantly.
BUTT.
"Dude...you just made your mom say BUTT for the sake of a picture"
Sigh.
2 comments:
Priceless. That "real" smile is a winner!
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