PS to the PB

Regarding the Photo Booth picture, I had it up on my screen yesterday when I heard Sabra, seated behind me and on the floor, wimpering. After a little investigation I discovered that the photo-booth picture was the source of her displeasure. When I told Michael about this phenom later he had to experiment a few times before we confirmed that photobooth pic has the same effect on her as the coffee grinder, the garbage disposal and her stuffed Taco Bell Dog (repeat in a creepy voice: "I tink I'm in luff.")

Kind of gave me the same genre of insight into baby psyches as the Cloned Santa Claus Nightmare scene in City of Lost Children.

Since then, Michael has frightened her for the entertainment of invited guests as well as an ensemble of his co-workers. Fun times!