What is he thinking?

While I’m holding him, Papa is taking his picture.  This isn’t quite new to him, having his picture taken, but it seems that he’s thinking, “What is that black thing in front of my face again?”  He doesn’t have the ‘oh not again with the camera’ look that crosses his brother’s face and cousin’s faces.  They are quite adroit with the ‘hold still, Mimi wants a picture of you’ directions they are given.  Can you imagine growing up with a camera always pointing at you?  🙂