We went out to the boat this morning along with my brother who was designated the family photographer. Yep, we were determined once again to get a good picture of the four of us. We got ready and before the first frame was shot Ouest decided she wanted nothing to do with it. She wasn’t going to be fooled into laughing, she wasn’t going to look in the right direction, and hell, she’d even cry a little bit just to really throw a wrench in our plan. Meanwhile Lowe was rubbing his eyes and trying to drift off to sleep. Overall a resounding failure. Really, why do we bother.