What's a holiday with family without family pictures?
It's been a while since we had a group picture of Brandon's side of the family with ALL of us in it. And the last time we did was about three grandchildren ago.
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And after minimal photoshop magic, I think it turned out pretty well.
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Brandon's Grandma Helen joined in for some of the pictures,
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(Small sidenote: A man with a very impressive mullet who works at the haircut place down the street cut Aidan's hair into a circa 1984 chili-bowl cut the other day. It was a sad day. I'm not a stomp-my-feet and scream in the haircut place kind of girl, so we tipped the nice Mullet Man and went on about our day. But hair will grow!)![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4GeflWNoYyUQK_tkD7cS_bvs7P1opSZHJY9PSlenqXEGW_AIW6zqvB1poLbU5bGIGTuh28E4LwLlDvI6afVQjRz0hRhbSSDMXP-M0KM1rKd-rvdQ3FlwIA24H0Ag3GGFwa0MRXT_xkHcK/s280/Grandchildren1blog.jpg)
Over Thanksgiving, I missed getting a good picture of just my four kids, so I thought this would be a good chance. The kids were dressed, everyone had shoes on, hair was fixed. What could possibly go wrong? Oh, yeah. Harper.
Girlfriend was DONE with all the picture-taking, and she wasn't afraid to let us know about it.
Oh, little sister with the big, big attitude. Perhaps I should make a compilation of all of the holiday pictures that have demonstrated your signature pose:
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Over Thanksgiving, I missed getting a good picture of just my four kids, so I thought this would be a good chance. The kids were dressed, everyone had shoes on, hair was fixed. What could possibly go wrong? Oh, yeah. Harper.
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Exhibit A, Christmas:
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Oh, LoLo. I can just see us compiling a photo album to show to any future suitors when you are 23 and your father finally lets you date.
Did I say 23? I meant 27.
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