I don't get together with my brother and sister too often, mostly because up until recently, we all lived in different states. Now that my sister lives near my brother in Pennsylvania, I am practically giddy about getting to have my photo taken with them more often. Giddy, that's what I am. Is it obvious that I am the middle child? Didn't think so.
I can't stand boring, posed pictures, so I suggested the cheek shot.
My brother has never followed directions. He is a chef after all.
Then there was the shot where everybody was supposed to move around and land someplace different--kind of like a Chinese fire drill. That did not go all that well either. Notice my brother maintained his position--as did all the guys.
Then the brother got downright goofy on us.
So, why not? I'm a good sport.
Perhaps Patty is a better sport. Indeed.
Eventually, we got a shot that we all looked somewhat normal.
Somewhat being the operative word.