At this point in our lives you might think that the annual Christmas photo would be a pretty easy task.
Oh, so not true!
Between the dog (who we actually forgot for half of the photos), and the boys who don't know how to just stand and smile, and the Grandfather who wanted to make the grandson smile (Not his job), and a grandson who thought we were taking WAY too long (we were), and a slow camera, I thought I was going to murder someone. (Not the darling grandson, most likely the boys who don't know how to stand and smile.)
It is done.
(This should give you some idea of the boys behavior.)