A long while ago we had some photos developed off a CD and while we were there the counter girls had all the kids get in front of the screen and took their picture. Of course some of the counter girls got in there too.
It's odd enough that the kids are fawned over, but that was a little more weird.
Fast forward to yesterday and I had photos to pick up again. They recognized the boys and asked where their ates (big sisters) were. Here comes the eerie part. One of them opens up her own wallet and pulls out the printed image taken months earlier.
Our kids are in someone else's wallet. I guess it's no weirder than the folks in Hong Kong who would sidle up to Jonathon while he was eating an ice cream on a bench and have a friend take a picture. But maybe it is weirder because we actually see these ladies in the kodak shop over and over again.
Even the boys seemed embarrassed.