I've jumped the shark. My wife is cracking up....but not with me...definitely at me.
I decided to take tomorrow's pictures today. We're having dinner with her (our?) parents and lunch with her sisters (both of whom totally rock). Mrs.Clag kept berating me as I tried to take my pictures, much to her amusement, the entire time (keep in mind I've woken her up and it's in the middle of the night here). The result is pretty much: fuck it. Mrs. Clag is pleased that she got to mess with me. I'm....not displeased that she's so pleased.
At this point, she is making faces to distract me.
This is just fantastic