While we were back home for Thanksgiving, I handed off my camera to my cousin Jessica so that we could attempt to get a decent family photo. Something that hasn’t happened since my wedding and before that probably not since…well, since my youngest brother decided to start making faces. So, like 1992.
Please note that my dad is not actually choking my mother.
He is, to her horror, picking her up.
I am doing the same thing I did at my wedding rehearsal.
Then it looks like my husband thought about picking up my mother. I don’t think he actually did it. Probably in his best interest not to.
Meh.
Trying to get out of the sun.
My little brother, Ryan, doing his best to ruin family photos since 1988.
Oh, so that gets a laugh out of you guys.
We eventually got a couple of good photos. The Christmas cards are finished and ordered and should be here in a few weeks. When I mail them out I’ll post the finished product here! Thanks again to Jessica. These wouldn’t have happened without you.








Oklahoma girl through-and-through. Writer, aspiring domestic goddess and totalitarian dictator. Taking on the world one carb-induced coma at a time. Co-host of Picture Shows & Petticoats. 









This is too cute!
Love! I actually really like the one where they are all in the sun’s rays!
Also, I LOVE the outfit your mom has on. Looks SO stylish!
Your mom doesn’t seem so tiny in person, but wow, does she look dwarfed with your dad standing next to her! I’m glad both your brothers were there!
Happy belated Thanksgiving!