I consider myself a very lucky mom. I have fairly cooperative teenagers. At Easter my cousin had these beautiful Wisteria flowers in her back yard. I asked my daughter to stand in front of them for a picture. She's a hambone. Doesn't take much to get her to pose for a picture. I like that about her. The picture turned out so gorgeous that I wanted my son to pose as well.
"Really mom, really? Do I have to smile?" he says. I said, "No you don't have to smile, but a pleasant look on your face would be nice." I think he pulled it off.