Instead of his usual happy "Let's play and roll around and mess stuff up" face, he had a puzzled "What is wrong with you?" face.
I dare say he looked judgie...like if SNL's church lady had been a dog.
I realize that it might look a bit odd to see me crouched over a vase or picture frame with my camera...mumbling about rainy days killing my lighting mojo.
He has been kind of distant since that whole vlog thing.
Maybe I embarrassed him.
Maybe he's been talking to my husband. My mister didn't think it was funny either.
Maybe Big George's testosterone is kicking in and soon, he too will not get my jokes!
Maybe he's saying a "little prayer against" me!
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