This is the face you give your husband when you arrive in a gorgeous city like Budapest and realize that your camera contains no SD card—and that your husband just happens to have one in his camera.
This is a face that every youngest child in every single family is genetically predisposed to making, and learns to perfect over time. This is a face that never goes away, not even when you’re 30. You just learn to identify the few people for whom it will work every single time, and save it for them.
It just so happens my husband is one of those people. So, a happy ending: my soft-hearted hubby lent me his SD card, and enabled me to take many lovely pictures of Budapest to share with you all. Hurray, love saves the day!
Next week will be all about Budapest (and maybe a pregnancy story or two). Before that, though, don’t forget… we’re doing brunch this Sunday! Have a happy weekend and see you then.