You know how it goes...
Mom, I would rather eat my fists than take one more picture.
You thought I was kidding?
Mr. Koala, you've got to agree with me.
Maybe if I hide behind you she can't see me!
OK, if I'm quick, she can't catch me!
Yeah, the belly sticker was drooled on, spit up on, ripped, wrinkled, and generally mangled. I thought I would offer a realistic glimpse into how our photo attempts went. Now the little stinker is passed out in his swing!!