this past weekend i saw hanna rush upstairs with the camera in her hand. now, her and her brother are always into something devious up in her room. mostly it's terrorizing poor rosco or mixing makeup and other household goods in a bowl of somekind to come up with crazy concoctions.
when i got up to her room, she was taking pictures of this fish.
"what are you doing?" i asked.
"something," she replied.
"um...are you taking pictures of the fish?" i asked.
"yeah, aren't they great??" she mused.
as it turns out, they were pretty good. i don't understand taking pictures of the stuffed fish, but i can't deny their quality.