about to eat pastillas... tiiinnnggg!!! 'ei, i'll take a picture first...'
so i form the pastillas in a star on a saucer and my dad walks in on me. nothing. just a poker face... ; )
my family has different reactions to my penchant for taking pics of my food:
my brother, just like my dad, pretty much ignores it.
my mom is horrified. (well, she's coming around, i think. she's starting to take pics of foodstuff herself but only when they're eating out. me, i take pics mainly of the food i eat at the house.)
one of my sisters gets mad. (she finds it tacky, wahaha...)
my sister-in-law is cool about it. 'i'm bringing something later... would you like to take a pic?' : )
my other sister indulges me. before she takes a bite of something, she'd ask me: 'have you taken a pic of this?'
one time i said, 'no. it's ok. i won't.'
sister: 'why not?'
me: 'i already have a pic of the same...'
i like to take a remembrance of what goes into my body. not sure i'd like to be reminded though of how many times i had such sinful chocolate bar in a week... : }
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