Unsupervised

When Mr. Q and I were working on the stupid bathroom cabinets recently, Ramona asked me if she could use my camera.  I said yes.

After a while, she came and asked me if I could take a photo of her, Beezus, and their babies since Beezus couldn't hold it properly.  I was distracted and so just wanted to take the desired photo quickly and get back to the cabinet.

I was tickled to see these photos later.

The end result.