I met with my bookclub gals last night and I got an abdominal workout- and I mean the equivalent of about five-hundred crunches in an eight minute span. No, it was not from P90x. From laughing. Side-splitting, tear-inducing, I-need-to-run-to-the-bathroom-before-I-pee-myself, I-can't-breathe, stomach-cramping, cracking-up ... laughing. The culprit? The most hilarious photo ever. The camera came out … Continue reading How to Take the Worst Picture EVER