The signs of the season are upon us. Here is a sneak peak at our Christmas photograph. Lookin' good, huh? The master has his cheesiest of cheesy grins and though he was instructed not to, K is showing the huge gap in the front of his mouth. Can you guess what his favorite song for this yuletide season is? M is being her usual cooperative self and so, no smile. But I must say in her defense that the photographer was a doofus and if I were two, I would not have smiled at him either. Speaking of our photographer, he should have moved Ian over just two inches so that all of Baby R's most adorable face could be visible.
But all in all, for W*llm*rt's 8.95 photo deal they are not bad. Do you like my gold and brown ensembles? It is very hard to coordinate 7 people without spending a fortune. And the men folk do not want to be dressed too fru-fru. Last year we did crimson and black, the year before casual red and denim, the year before winter blue and grey...I'm running out of color schemes here.
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