It was a circus.
Evan wanted to make silly faces, poke Asher, and wiggle as much as possible.
Any time I put Ellie down for a picture, she would stare at me with those big eyes for a second, then stare at the boys for a second, and then burst into tears. She just couldn't figure out why I would strip her down to her diaper, set her on a blanket with her noisy, wiggly brothers, and then point a big black thing at her.
Asher was surprisingly cooperative, bless his heart, but I got a whole lot of pictures like this...

We did end up getting a couple decent ones...

(I love Asher's expression in this one.)

...and one frame worthy one, which was all I really wanted anyway.

Whew! Not sure when I'll have the motivation to attempt that again! :)



2 comments:
So cute! You're right, all you need is ONE. Good job!
I think that first one is my favorite! It's just so HONEST, ya know? Poor girl... loud, crazy brothers and not even clothes to protect her! :) They're all so great. You two make some great lookin' kids. So precious.
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