Over a year has already gone by since the last time the boys, Kurt and I went to the park to get our family pictures taken with Chuck. We had an absolutely beautiful October day in the low 70's to flash our pearly whites.
The boys tried very hard to give "good smiles", but Chuck definitely had his work cut out for him. As always, he managed to give me my one good picture of the family and a few nice ones of my growing boys. I just developed the pictures and put them in the frames, and I was in awe as how fast my little men are growing up, each as their own unique individual. Time is not going to stand still, and I might miss the days when chaos was a way of life.
There are two things that I know- my boys sure are beautiful and I am always happier after pictures are finished- they are a ton of work!
