I did a little exercise with my sisters yesterday:
I say a word, you make a face, I snap a picture one second later. It was worth documenting.
This is a “you’ve got to be kidding me” face
or “my sister is crazy” face or “do you really think I’m going to look sexy for you?” face.
The situation quickly deteriorated to this:
And this last picture is why I insist on having at least two daughters.
Nothing beats sisters.