First, you take a couple of 'bad' family photos; let David clean his nose. Let Olivia look around, let Papa be a goofball, and manage to not flip out when you see the results. Thanks Mom!
Since everyone seems to just want ONE picture to be the perfect one, this is what we got with my family. Just one kid, just one shot.
And then TRY your damn hardest to get a picture with your fella. Because this NEVER happens! We have counted pictures together, nothing framed. So I treasure these Christmas pictures because of these reasons.
The blurred photo. The one that caught me smiling at my family. Really good job Mom!
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Mind as well put all the Christmas stuff from last year in one post, right?
Cute little presents that David literally rejected after he saw his main gift by his grandparents:
Yeah, that tricycle would catch my eyes too.
Before we brought home our Christmas tree, we had this one up and I would want to keep it on all night.
And this 'joy' sign would stay on through the night most nights. It was a goal to keep this table clean at all times but it was nearly impossible. It was more of an easy dumping ground right outside of the hallway. Nevertheless, when it was clean, I liked to just stare at it.
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