I seem to get this look from my son a lot these days. Boy I can't wait until he's a teenager.
Actually, I'm kidding. I do get this look a lot, but he isn't trying to roll his eyes at me. He just thinks it's funny. I can't blame him... he's right. I attepmted to bounce my flash with an index card onto the ceiling. I desperately need a hotshoe flash. Or better yet, a camera with better low light capabilities. Our house is kind of a cave, and everyone knows there isn't a whole lot of sunlight to be had up here in the NW this time of year anyways.
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