Hubby managed to surprise Juicy (yeah, that's her new name. Just look at her big butt...it's so juicy!) and I with the camera as I opened the garage door coming home today so here they is. Juicy tends to be a bit camera-shy so enjoy while it lasts (though hubby is trying to encourage her to take more cheesecake shots...heard some hushed talk about make-up, a push-up something, and "those killer heels." Dunno).
(Click on each image to go to a larger version of same.)
Hubby says "Pose!" I ask if I can turn the engine off first...he says no and to drive around a bit.
I turn the bike around, ready to drive around a bit and he says "Stop! Profile shot! Pose!" So I make Rocky-Arms. Rarrr.
Finally, I'm riding around in front of the house. I swear I passed up and down the street about 12 times and he futzes with the camera so much he only gets this ONE pic.
And with *perfect* focus so it looks like I'm not even moving. I'm going like 30 but it looks like a cat could breathe on me and I'd fall over. Booger.
Bored. Getting too warm in jacket. Sun in my eyes. Are we done yet? Hubby loves this pic, btw. Whatever.
Screw this! My coffee (see my coffee?) and I are gonna ride around in circles while you get your chit together! Squinchy face!
Finally...the "fill-light" shot he was looking for! I'm no longer just back lit! Fine. Now can we go inside?
Wednesday, April 15, 2009
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2 comments:
Awesome pics! I love Juicy! How often do we get to say that, really??
Word verification: sidemoll. "Sorry, baby. I can't go out with ya Friday - I'm hookin' up with my sidemoll."
Love the pics! And the 'tude.
Not so sure about "sidemoll" though. Sounds like that creepy little guy who wants to be your best friend, and you just give in to shut him up.
My word: ingly.
All I can think of is tingly. Which ain't so bad....
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