Well you can't say I didn't try. I got Gabriella all dressed up in the dress Grandma made, drove across town to Target, took her to the portrait studio. I'll bet you can guess what happens next....
Yep, a major fit. The photographer came too close to her and touched her dress. That was it. The tears started to flow and the screaming started. She refused to calm down for the pictures. No luck. and no photos.
sigh. I guess its a good thing Uncle John bought us that nice camera.
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