Pictures, Pictures, Pictures.

In attempt to appease my mother, we had pictures taken. I really thought we would show up and the kids would sit there and smile and then we would go home. My children had other plans. At the end of the session, I was ready to rid myself of my two little monkeys. Were they bad? They weren't bad but they were silly to the point that it was hard to accomplish taking pictures. For example, the photographer would pose the boys with their arms around one another then she would turn around to pick up her camera. In the 20 seconds that her back would be turned, Grady would take down his brother. I guess his thinking was that his arms were already around Griffin, why not go ahead and take him out? They could not be touching one another without tackling. It was exhausting. The photographer just wasn't quick enough or witty enough for my boys. After all was said and done, we did end up with a few poses that turned out great. I thought I would share them.