Spencer's latest thing is complete and utter hatred of my camera. If she sees me with it, she immediately starts shutting her eyes and covering her face. Oops, I guess I did something wrong there! For the past few weeks I have cut back on my overly zealous photo-snapping tendencies, hoping that her distaste for the camera would going away. At the very least I was hoping she'd be more tolerant of it, but NO.
Yesterday was the first day in over two weeks that I'd taken any pictures of her, and I did get a few cute ones of her in the pool. But I guessed I pressed my luck, because when I brought out the camera in the evening, she threw a complete fit. As long as she can't see it, Spencer's happy, but once she realizes that I might be using her playtime as a photo op... well, here's what happened.
Bargaining. Please, if stop taking pictures and push my swing higer, I promise I'll go to sleep early tonight!