Friday night the kids had their old fashioned pictures taken at church again. I’m pretty sure that in the past years it took about 2 weeks for them to come back, but this year they’ll be in on the 16th, the same day that we’re supposed to upgrade our cell phones. Argh! So now I’m going to be rushed all day with the upgrading, finishing Grandma’s Christmas shopping, starting my own shopping, and then viewing pictures. Somewhere in there I’ll also be obsessivly checking my email because that’s when Mom Central is announcing the new Frigidaire Teams, not that I actually think I’ll get picked, but a girl can dream…

And I’ve got all my fingers and toes crossed, hoping the pictures come out good. Logan wasn’t cooperating so the photographer was just snapping some and hoping for the best. Plus, when he’s being a monkey the other kids watch him instead of the camera, so who knows what they’ll come out like.

I had him take all 5 kids together, the boys together, and the girls together. Then, after the big kids went to change back into their regular clothes, Logan decided to ham it up and climbed into an old wash tub and the photographer snapped the cutest picture of him. It was so adorable and I want that photo, but if I buy it, it won’t be fair to the other kids because there are no photos of them alone What to do, what to do…

Here are the ones they had done in 2003 and 2006: