Get Back..........

I had a job this afternoon to shoot this wee lass.
The purpose was to get a shot suitable for the family Christmas card and nother for Daddies desk.

She refused to wear the Santa hat her mother had bought.
She danced to the singing dog ........... with her back to me.
She kept running over to give me the price tag from her new dress (like this shot).
She thought it was great to hide behind her chair.
She found and ate a cerial bar so that her face was filthy.
she refused to sit on the sette.
She insisted on playing 'horsey' on her (pregnant) mother.
She was a nightmare.
She was great fun.

Did I get the shots?
I got a few I like - as to what her mother thinks ...............I will wait and see.