The following series of pictures were separated by at most 5 seconds between each individual shot. First there was sadness. Then happiness. Then blistering rage.
Over what? Uh, I don’t really know. I was walking beside her while she is learning to ride her Strider. I didn’t mock her, push her down, cajole her, ridicule her, harangue her, or deride her.
I get quite a bit of entertainment out of her swiftly changing moods. And sometimes it’s fun to share the visual proof of the mercurial changes in her mood.