Right after J got the fire going, the four of us sat in front of it. As soon as I stood up to get my camera, J yelled in a sing-song voice, "Camera, please!"
He thinks he knows me so well. Hmph.
This is what usually happens when I start taking stills of anything:
I knew I only had one shot on this one. J is the only one who noticed me climbing onto the kitchen counter. I put my finger over my mouth to shush him.
[click!]
The boys immediately looked up, and Alex exclaimed, "You're not allowed to stand on the kitchen counter!!"
J replied, "I'm sure her feet are clean!"
They were clean-ish. I wiped down the counter when I was done. : )
