This weekend Merlin had a shoot for some dreadful catalog which took up our entire day on Saturday. Honestly, it is lucky he is being paid good money for these things because they are tedious. Obviously it is a good thing that he inherited my good looks and all, but these catalogs are not exactly prestigious. People keep stopping to tell me how darling he looks, but it isn’t like I can brag about him being in the Mervyn’s sale circular or anything.
Anywho, the photographer he was dealing with on Saturday was ridiculous, just a complete prima donna and poor Merlin is such a people pleaser that you could see he was really struggling with the moody guy. But he kept changing into different dreadful outfits (why do they even make elastic waist cargo shorts? Why?) and smiled in every single last shot.
This morning, as he was getting ready for school he started dancing around the kitchen imitating the photographer, and he was so funny! I think he takes after me in the charm department!
I still haven’t heard from Heidi and Röbert has refused to ask for more money for his work, so I am glad to have my lil’ breadwinner. I hope Röb doesn’t find out!