This is my dad, in a photograph. He is one of those dads that scowls at the camera whenever it comes near him and trying to take a photograph of him is worse then pulling teeth- he closes his eyes, looks in the other direction, and sighs when it's not done yet. Y'know- typical Dad Stuff. But! Yesterday after church, I forced him to put his bow-tie back on and convinced him I needed some photographs of him sitting at his desk. He ignored me for the whole three minutes I had the camera in my hand, and I am just so thrilled to have these now (even though he rolled his eyes at me when I was finished).
Moral of the story: Photographs of parents are awesome.