We did it.
We broke down and took (the first round) of family photos this weekend.
For some families this may be easy, for my family (WHOLE family) it involves a lot of chaos, screaming kids, googly faces, and yelling at each other to smile and keep our eyes open.
It was epic, in a not so epic way.
And to top it off we were racing against the clock--the sun was setting quicker then usual.
I thought during all the chaos that it would be nice for Hunk and I to take a picture of us loving one another--just so we could prove to our kids someday that their parents were actually hot at one time.
I should have known this is when the real chaos would ensue...
Hunk hates taking pictures, I love being bossy, Hunk enjoys making me irritated, I enjoy taking pictures.
All culminating into an enjoyable picture taking experience.
;)
narration of the photo process (for your enjoyment):
Me: "Kambrie where should we stand?"
Hunk: "Is this really necessary to take photos, the kids are screaming?"
Me: "Yes, this is necessary just pose we are loosing light!"
Hunk: "I don't know if I like being this close."
Me: "I put on deodorant, so smile at the camera."
Hunk: "Is this what you want?"
Me: "you are going to tip me over..FYI."
Kambrie: "Ugh, look AT the camera this is not 1985."
Kambrie: "nice, but why don't you two actually pretend to hug each other."
Hunk: "Is this what you mean by hugging?"
Whole Group: "John, no dipping! Do you remember your wedding?!"
Wedding.
Hunk: "You told me to hug you."
Me: "Yeah, I told you to hug me, not attack me."
Hunk: "Fine where do I put my hands?"
Me: "Really? We're not in high school."
Hunk: "Seriously guys stop making fun of my dipping skills."
After 10 minutes of picture taking we finally got the winner... and I thought it was difficult to take pictures of Punk...