It seems Mitch has turned taking belly pics into a game. He hates doing it anyway (as do I), but we agree that we should probably document something about our first (seemingly viable) pregnancy. So he tries to take them as quickly as possible, most of the time with the camera strap hanging in front of the lens, while yelling at me to stop laughing and get it together. Anyway, the following is a series of attempts to get a decent 17-week belly pic.
|I don't know why I didn't like this one; it's whatever. But I remembered my friend Shannon's belly pics where she puts her hand on her hip, and it makes her look less slouchy, so we decided to try that.|
|I blame this one on the photographer. Mitch was just being trigger happy.|
|Double chin and crazy face.|
|Not sure. Maybe Mitch farted. We did just eat sausage.|
|Abusing the cameraman.|
|Pretentious. Slightly confrontational.|