Last month on a weekend that Cameron was home I decided it was that time of year that my sons (and husband) dread every year....time to pose for the yearly Christmas card photo. When the boys were really young it was not a problem,then they got older. I'm not proud to say I've resorted to begging, shaming...and even bribing them to get the best pic possible.
We have a few options this year;
|option #3 (although Cameron looks like he would like a new family)|
And now for the ones that didn't quite work out:
|we thought we should get the dog in the picture (not)|
|apparently there was a tall piece of hay in front of Isaac's face that we didn't notice|