Yesterday was the “Second Christmas Day” lunch/dinner with the non-family side of Trine’s family. It was a lot of fun and there are plenty of pictures, but I need to get some actual work done today so I’m only going to post this one for now.
Molli had been sitting in Trine’s lap at the table for quite a while, so Trine handed her off to me. I put her in my lap and let her get comfortable. She was so happy and well-behaved I didn’t give her a second thought until a few moments later, when I felt a sudden jerking on my beer. I glanced down and saw Molli not just idly grasping at my Tuborg, but getting both hands around it and trying to guide the bottle to her mouth. Determinedly. I swear this isn’t a posed photo or even a reconstruction: the photo you see below is just the result of Trine being very quick with the camera and catching the scene on (digital) film more or less as it happened.
If you want to see the picture in all its glory, the full-size, uncropped photo is here.
Glad to see the genes run true.