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Photo Shoot

I try to take pictures before holidays of the girls "dressed up fancy" for the purpose of sending out some in the mail....or, posting one on the blog....

Well, I tried doing this last week for Easter.  April's dress is no-where to be found (of course, she has numerous other choices, and will be wearing purple and white), so I put her in her navy dress even though she's got a white hat....Chloe LOVES this dress from Chelle's wedding, so she's more than happy to wear pink shoes & hat to match.


So, while everyone was happy with their hats and fancy socks....not very many happy pictures were taken.

See?

April liked to hold down the sides of her hat and spin around....

Chloe was just leaning into the wall and singing at one point....

Must. Look. At. The. Hat.


Mommy wasn't too happy.

But this? Every time I look at it, I burst out laughing. 


Now, come back to see the two good ones I got on Easter Sunday! :)

Comments

Laura said…
I'm laughing too!

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