I tried to pick a time when everyone would already be decked out in somewhat decent, Christmas-y attire. This way there would be less complaining about having to get 'dressed up' (relatively speaking) for nothing. It was also important to pick a time when the princess was in a good mood. So I chose after nap time today right before we headed out the door to see our church's annual Christmas program. In theory it was perfect timing. Let's see how it went.
|Me: "Stand over there and let me take your picture."|
Mia: "I want to see the baby."
|Me: "In a minute, now stand there. Well, okay, you can kneel like your brothers."|
|Oh look - what's on Brandon's knee?|
|Oh not, what's that thing in the corner? Brandon, where are your shoes? Let's try this one more time.|
|OK guys, she's trying to escape. Hold on to her.|
|You didn't hold on to her.|
|Don't you want to have your picture taken any more?|
|Are we not done yet?|