Very Rarely am I the one in front of the Camera, smiling pretty. In fact, pretty much ALL the pictures we have of me, are self taken. (Self Taken=Self Deleted). I rarely LIKE pictures of me. And now, I think that is due to not having a true photographer having take pictures of me.
Saying, "Hey, you five year old, wanna take a picture of me?" just doesn't work.
Well, Joanna, (I sure to mention her a lot...Well, DUH! It's because she is so wonderful) wanted to get pictures taken together. Well, I stuffed all worry into a bottle, and threw it into the sea of 'I'll-think-about-it-later'.
I haven't had so much fun for a while!
^These^ are just the sample pictures our photographer, Mrs. Aleshia, put out.
Why do we say, "Hurt like the Dickens?" I like Charles Dickens..
(BTW, if you want to follow me on Instagram, my username is ashleytahg)
It was really amazing finding a Cotton Feild in North Florida. You'd have better luck finding a Cotton Feild. Actually, if you have ever lived/been to North Florida, you know we have:
"Cotton on roadside, cotton on the ditch
We all picked the cotton but we never got rich" -Alabama
I think every North Floridian has picked Cotton at least ONCE in their life, and has probably called it Florida Snow as well. Sometimes, it gets so thick, it does look like a blanket of snow. And then, you have some poor, unhealthy fields, where it looks like a couple cotton balls scattered around. Pitiful.
Toodles for now...
Signed with Flour,
It might be a little while. I'm suffering from a throat cold, and it is SO messing my voice up. Would y'all rather me answer your questions in a post, or wait to do the vlog?