It is a fact of life that I hate having my own photograph taken, I am much more at home behind the lens. Genetics did not bless me with any sense of bone structure aside from the basic skeletol structure. Having to endure the humiliation of getting passport photos done twice in the past week, prompted today's challenge of is there any way I can look half decent in a photo... ever....? As always the old adage is true, if you want something doing.....Well with boys in childcare and a lull in work I set up Toby's room as a mini studio, got out the tripod and set to work. The end result... generally I think not too bad. I am actually smiling.
However, theat smile will soon be wiped off my face as a dentist appointment beckons.
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