Back at my first BlogHer conference in 2009, an afternoon of margaritas with friends turned into Melisa pulling a clown nose from her purse. and this happened.
Since then it’s become a tradition for me to don a clown nose each year. Though my face is a little chubbier, my wrinkles a lot deeper and my dark circles…well…darker, the clown nose is a consistent feature in my annual photos.
So I probably shouldn’t have been surprised when my son dressed up as a clown for Halloween and my daughter took his picture only to have her phone ask this question.
At next year’s conference, I’m wearing these pants.
Comments
Melisa
Best. Bring the wig, too! Haha!
Brigid
That is hilarious.
DebontheRocks
Dying! Adorable. Both of you.
tara
HA HA HA HA HA. That stupid photo recognition is the worst. Except in this example, where it’s awesome đŸ™‚