Yesterday, we went to the park with our friends Emily and Barbara on a mission to feed ducks.
It was windy.
So windy in fact that every time Harper tried to look at the camera, the wind blew her face in an opposite direction. I mean, that has to be the explanation, right? Why would my own flesh and blood refuse to look at my camera? It just doesn't make any sense. It has to be the wind.
When she could use me as a wind shield, she was able to look at the camera.
