Of course, I don't have any control on their actual smile when they pose for the photographer, but at least when they leave the house, they appear photo-ready.
Fall picture day. |
Did I say photo-ready? Who am I kidding? It never fails, picture day falls on a warm and muggy south Texas day. Even when we use the car line for school drop off, a head of hair can only tolerate so much humidity. Both kids, despite an arsenal of products, end up with a flat and frizzy mane for their annual photo.
Front porch pic of my 1st grader. |
Kaitlynn insisted that we include Anna in her matching dress. It was Anna's picture day, too! |
As much as Connor fights it, this is one of the few times throughout the year that I make him wear a collared shirt. You'd think I was making him do manual labor or something. He just has it in his head that a collared shirt, even an athletic one, is pure torture.
Front porch pic of my 4th grader. |
Picture Day wasn't a total loss despite the flat and frizzy hairdos. Their sweet smiles totally overcame the state of their hair fail. Of course, each year when I see these official portraits, I tend to feel overwhelmed with emotion. My babies look like such big kids!!
Connor's 4th grade portrait |
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