Our daughter was doing some schoolwork up in our loft wedged in a little corner behind a couch and watching her brother playing wii down below.
Bingo, picture time!
Me: "Look through the railing again."
Me: "Because it was cute and I'm taking pictures"
Daughter: "UUUGHHH...okay. But first, how do you spell cob, like with corn."
ME: "You know how to spell cob."
Daughter: "Is it a K or a C?"
Me: "What do you think?"
ME: "Yup, now just put your face like it was before"
Daughter: "Like this?"
Me: "No, like it was before"
Daughter: "This way?"
Me: "No, your arm wasn't in front of your face"
Me: "THERE! good don't move for just a sec"
Daughter: "This hurts my face"
Me: "You don't have to ram your head into the wood, just rest it there."
Daughter: "Are you done?"
Me: "Yes sweetie, could you just leave your hands there for a sec"
I was trying for nearly 20 minutes to get the dog to poke her head through the rungs and look at me. I got a treat and set it just out of tongue reach on the ledge. That worked. This is her looking at me and wondering why I'm torturing her.