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? |
Merry Christmas! |
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