It occurred to me that I had not taken portraits of my own kids (together) since…well, 2013. Well, the tricky part of taking group portraits is everyone has to be clean and dressed relatively nicely at the same time. Between the fact that Egan is extremely messy and Ava and Izzy pick out their own clothes…well, that doesn’t happen very often.
2 weeks ago..IT HAPPENED. We were bathing the kids on a Sunday morning before church, and the boys happened to have clean matching polo shirts. Ava picked out something pretty for herself. And I thought, “THIS IS IT.” I was blow drying Ava’s hair, and the NEXT thing I planned to do was pull them outside to snap some pictures. Josh stuck his head in the bathroom and said, “Egan’s dancing in his milk.”
I can’t make this stuff up.
Fortunately, he somehow avoided getting the spilled milk on his shirt, so we were able to move forward.
Happy Father’s Day to the man that cleans up the spilled milk…and so much more! We love you!