Angels Love Cookies

Today, I was trying to get a picture of Rae in her angel costume for an art project we were preparing to make. In the beginning she wanted nothing to do with it. The progression of pictures I took is hilarious to me, and I thought some of you might get a kick out of it, too.

Little Miss Grumpy Angel not wanting to have her picture taken
Pouting...
...pretending to be shy...
...and even giving me the evil glare.
So, like any good, *COUGHdesperateCOUGH* parent would, I offered her a cookie.
She considers her options and weighs the cost.
Finally she reaches a decision. She will accept the cookie.
What's that I detect? Happiness?
Can a single cookie really do all of this?
Sweet bliss! Sweet, crunchy, thin mint heavenly bliss!
And THAT, dear readers, is how angels are made.
Now if you'll excuse her, she has a cookie to eat.