Less Than Cake

If you look closely, you might just see a Dr. Pepper. In my mom's hand. And she's smiling. What gives?


I'll admit it. It was a conspiracy. For those who don't remember, see #5.

When Sara asked me to get her a Dr. Pepper a plan was hatched, sans incubation period. In 3 seconds and 2 1/2 strides I decided I would grab the camera, turn it on, ready for the shot, and get the DP. With my trigger finger fully invested I returned to the front room and asked my mom to hold the cool beverage so I could take a picture of the baby.

She fell for it. I snapped the picture and the rest is history. Hard evidence showing my mom holding a Dr. Pepper. A dire situation if there ever was one. I'm not one for blackmail, but I'm open to negotiation...this picture has its price.