We wore our "Christmas finery" to church this morning, so we attempted a family photo (if nothing else, to show that we really do all exist). It wasn't destined to be a great photo--the littlest one is only now learning to hold her head up and has only smiled a handful of times so far, the other little one shies away from cameras and won't smile politely on command, and the mom is only a few weeks post-partum, with all the extra baby weight to show for it. And Dad, apparently, blinks whenever a photo is taken. So this first photo shows us all looking somewhat toward the camera:
This photo made the cut because K. is smiling and looks cute. Please disregard the rest of the people in the photograph.
And we had a friend take one of us at church. Dad blinking, Mom crazy, and the girls with the identical "I don't know them" expressions that they'll use again as teenagers.
This photo made the cut because K. is smiling and looks cute. Please disregard the rest of the people in the photograph.
And we had a friend take one of us at church. Dad blinking, Mom crazy, and the girls with the identical "I don't know them" expressions that they'll use again as teenagers.
And we attempted a few mother-daughter shots by the tree.
I think this is the closest we got to a decent photo: 
I think this is the closest we got to a decent photo: 
And then N. fussed, and that was the end of the shoot.
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