My First Photo

This is what my parents claim is my first proper portrait ever. An amazing shot, don't you think? Barely a few minutes had passed since I'd popped out. The paediatrician ridded me of the uterine mucous, the mid-wife cleaned me and wrapped me up in a towel. It was then that a trigger-happy dude showed up and dazed me with this snap. It was only when he remarked at how heavenly I looked, did I recognise his voice - It was my Papa!

Learning for the day - I now know why they're called the PAPArazzi!