I love my children. What else can a momma say? They are mine. And as awful as they can be, they are still mine. No matter how much I deny it. I wanted a few Christmas pictures. Too much to ask? Yes, yes it is. (And becuase it's too much to ask, I spare the cost and take them myself.)
Most of the time I got their back-sides.
And this not-looking-at-the-camera business.
Sweet little boys, why do you terrorize me so?
But I love taking pictures and they loved the trains so we had a nice little evening out anyway.