Just so everyone knows, we're not sending out Christmas cards this year (like last year). It's a pity... but really, like every helpful passerby likes to point out, "You've got your hands full!" Yes, astute-non-toddler-toting-person, we do. And then some. I wouldn't trade it for the entire world, but we do in fact have our hands full.
I know. That is such a pitifully lame excuse. In fact, last week I thought-- MAYBE we can swing this. I put the boys in their adorable matching Christmas sweaters, crammed 'em all on a chair and MADE them pose with with much loving encouragement from their photographer mother: "SMILE, DANG IT!"
*ahem*
It didn't go so well. Shocker. ;) PS-- right before nap time is not a good time to take pics of your baby.
Just so you know- IF we were gonna send out a card from that batch of pictures. THIS is the picture I was gonna send. So. Pretend you just got our card in the mail. A loving, personalized inscription, just for you, dearest reader, and then check out my little beauties:

Aww! Don't they just make you want to snuggle them all up?!

...just grateful that Son #2 is enthusiastic about having his picture taken.

Almost a winner, composition-wise... except for the minor flaws that the two faces are so sad, and Son #2 is blinking.

William is recovering from the trauma. Andrew is just winding up. Cameron is... um. What the HECK is he doing?











































