Nobody smiles all the Time.
The funny thing is that Lynn has (as long as I've known her) disliked having her picture taken. That's balanced with her love for memory and remembering. Jaelyn newly dislikes having her picture taken. This troubles me very much, because she's always been so free, happy and confident with her smiles, that I fear the cultural forces that plague so many adolescent girls may be starting to make her second guess that confidence. So the inkling of a smile playing in the car this morning, across from me seemed doubly a gift within that framework.
I don't know if its cheating to choose a tryptic and call it "A Picture A Day" -- but I like the multivocality it offers.