Yesterday, Anne received a package. It was from Woolx and it was a mystery grab-bag of clothes. This morning, she treated me to a fashion show, wear she modeled what she had bought. She asked to photograph her as she tried on her new clothes. After several outfits, some silliness ensued. For this shot, I had asked her to look pretty, then more insistently prettier and finally prettiest. I think I might have broken something.