I have tortured my children for years. Honestly, it may be why I had children and why I’m so grateful they are girls. Through the years, I’ve loved dressing them up in outfits that exploited the fact that I had daughters. Lacey, flowery, with bloomers, with matching hats – I have so enjoyed dressing my girls.
At some point, though, after the third baby girl, it seemed that I had hit a brick wall when it came to Christmas pictures. Looking back, one dress seemed so similar to the others, it was becoming harder to tell which kid was in which dress. I tried to break from the red and green Christmas favorites and moved into black, gold, silver, even brown. It wasn’t cutting it.
I moved on to interesting poses. Let’s not have them all sitting pretty, looking like perfectly well behaved little angels. Let’s show some personality.
And I found my inspiration! No more boring holiday photos for this mom. This is last year’s Christmas card photo:
Just wait until you see what I have in store this year!