Without family close by, we are limited in our photo opportunities. We try and snap them as we can, but they don't quite live up to the standard set by our photographer-brothers. This Sunday, we grabbed an unsuspecting ward member and got him to snap a few pictures. I hadn't realized we were so shaded, but the pictures works none-the-less.
Granted, we did have to bribe the boys with candy for wearing the nice clothing and for taking the pictures. But it helped make them smile. (I don't remember if my mom used candy when we were little.)
After Sacrament Meeting (1st hour of church) was over, I piled the boys on the pew and snapped a few pictures of them together. F was a little sad and kept hiding behind Baby N. But I did get this one.
My favorite by far, however, is this one of the boys and me. I had wanted to try and get one of the boys all jumping, but it didn't work out. Instead I got them all lined up letting their personalities shine forth. Can you tell how big they are getting?
I never thought I would be a mom of boys (much less four boys and only boys), but I love all my boys. I'm lucky to be a mom.
