Dad found it tricky taking a photo of me today. He put the camera on a tripod and used the self timer. Then he had to rush round to be in the shot too. We had a few where I was looking in the wrong direction or he had his eyes shut.
This photography thing needs a lot of patience, it seems to me. A bit like trying to creep up on cats. Haven't quite nailed it but there's nothing like practice.

(dad: sorry about the lack of PAD rounds/comments from me this evening. it's been a long and
difficult day at work. hope to do better tomorrow!)