The Horse House
"Stand still!" my girlfriend Sarah yelled almost irritated.
"I am trying, but that fly keeps on flying inside my ear!" I yelled back, but I had a hard time not laughing, which ment that I ended up laughing any way. And that made Sarah laugh too, of course, while I smirked at her. I really love making her laugh!
"Just try to damn stand still!" Sarah more laughed than yelled this time, and I stroke a pose, ready for the first picture of many.
I really hoped that it would take shorter time, but I knew my girlfriend very well and this could take a lot of time. A great lot of time. I sighted with a small laugh, trying to stand still for my newest profile picture at Facebook. I wanted this to be perfect, but not as much as Sarah did.
"Thought you wanted to take pictures of me?" I asked Sarah, when she got really fare away from the "horse-house" and started taking pictures. A lot of them. I lifted my left eyebrow at her with an asking gesture.
"But I have to take picture of the nice Horse House the guys(read: Thomas and Thomas) have built." She answered not laughing anymore, with the tip of her toungh sticking out from the corner of her mouth. Very concentrated and serious. Something I rarely saw at her face, because she was 'the fun parent'.
"Why are you tacking pictures of the inside?" I then asked, quirking a brow again.
"Before it gets dirty!" she explanied, while I just shoke my head, smiling.