Anyway, the rules are as follows: we each take turns writing something on the whiteboard. When I write something, I give the whiteboard to her and she is not allowed to look at what it says. She has to then hold it for a picture and ONLY when she looks at the picture will she know what the whiteboard said. Then she does the same to me. Like so:
The rules then evolved to include posing. The person who wrote on the board got to give instructions on how to pose, such as: "Stand up!"
and "Here, hold this."
and "Smile!"
At one point, Katie decided to dog-shame me:
But I was still nice and made her into a model!
"You're going to be a stahhh, dahling!"
And as nice as I was, she decided to break out the true stories:
Okay, dammit, Family Dollar has things for more than a dollar.
The arrows are subtle but brilliant.
So of course, I had to break out the true stories as well:
That face she's making makes her look like she has a nose whistle right now.
There was drawing:
Or in Katie's case, 'drawing.' Also, she turned me into a 13-year-old valley girl.
As usual, Katie got a little arrogant:
And I broke out one last truth:
Sadly, this kept up for two whole hours. What are best friends for if not to be super entertained by taking embarrassing pictures of you?
For the record, I did not instruct her to sit like that for this one.
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