


Elyssa and Dave managed to hold still just fine.

That's about how pictures go at our house. At the end, the only person not crying was Dave. Josh knocked over the photographer's million-dollar lighting equipment, but luckily he only bent the (cheap!) tripod. Still, I love to look at all the photos. Some of the other ones are a permanent part of the blog.
2 comments:
I love them! I've been thinking about you--we need to get together with you guys (or maybe just a girls day (or hour) out sometime ;) Love you! Natalie
It makes me feel better to hear that pictures are challenging for other families as well.
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