Ahhhh the annual angst of picture day. Today is picture re-take day at school. Since we were in Arizona for the first picture day, we'll have our ONE AND ONLY shot at good pictures now. Not that there is any pressure. Not that you need to make Mom do a load of laundry late at night so you can wear your favorite shirt that has been residing at the bottom of the hamper. It's not like Dad needs to whip out the scissors and do a down and dirty trim so we can see those pretty blue eyes. Hopefully the hair looks all right and the smiles aren't too forced. Guess we'll see what we get in a few weeks when the packet comes home. Sigh...
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I say, even if they don't turn out great, they can be good for a laugh later in life.