10 months ago
Tuesday, December 22, 2009
...Then Jack Stabbed Me In The Face.
Okay, that statement is wildly sensationalized, but you are reading this post now. My nose had a run-in with his broken Starbucks stir stick, but I was still able to enjoy my coffee. Sarah, Annie, the chickenheads and I went Christmas shopping yesterday. On the way into El Torito the kids found this wall irresistible. Bowden suggested that I take a group shot, then individual portraits. I complied.
After lunch we stopped at the same wall for silly poses. Remembering our first go 'round of these shots well, Jack said to me sternly as I lifted him into place: "DON'T FALL!" .
The mall was crazy. Lines were long. We took a scooter break.
Bowden lost a tooth at the mall!
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4 comments:
Thanks for this post! Wonderful pictures. So sorry you got stabbed!
I love that Bowden has learned the standard school portrait pose; curl fingers into fist, rest chin upon fist, smile *click*.
Good call on the prime photo background Bowden's got a good eye. :D
to answer a question....my parents live up here in Northern Idaho. About 45 minutes further north then where we are. They moved here over 6 years ago now. crazy! sorry to here about your dad.
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