Last night, we were at dinner with a couple of friends and their parents, who were in town visiting. While waiting for our food, our friend’s mother started taking pictures of everyone at the table.
Everyone except for me. Maybe cause she doesn’t know me as well as the others? I don’t know.
I think she realized after a little while, though, that I was left out, so she finally conceded and half-heartedly offered to take a picture of my friend and me.
We leaned in and smiled as she aimed the camera.
She looked at the camera screen, wrinkled her face and said, “Oh! Yuck!” and deleted the picture.
Then she continued taking pictures of everyone else.