I walked around the house this morning trying to find something twist(ed) for this week's PhotoHunt. I didn't want to do a rope, because I'd seen that had already been done, so I kicked the dog's toy rope to the side and kept looking. Then I saw it. My daughter.
Twisted.
She is. But we are going to go at it from a different angle.
"Here, pose for me"
"Not again, Mom!"
She has normal fingers & toes, btw. I just torture my kids for photographic purposes!
