Monday, December 1, 2008

My own kids make me question my abilities

Seriously. All I want is a picture for a Christmas card. That's it. And while I have the patience of Job with other kids, my own make me want to pull my hair out. If I have them together, one will be out of focus. Or crying. Or poking the other one in the eye.

Our shoots ALWAYS look like this... (Please notice that we have already lost both bows and she short one refused her shoes. Thanks kids!)

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Daddy had to save Allie so she didn't end up in the river...
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Bah. Who needs Christmas cards anyways.

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