Imperfect Pictures

After eight years of harassment, Brian and I submitted to the moms asking for a family picture.
As we were freezing and embarrassed at all the snaps of the camera, we realized why we are not "family" portrait material...we actually like the pictures of our candid imperfections.
We may not have ourselves in canvas on our walls, but we've got albums of our life...our real life. Laughter, tears, a few smudge marks across the face from a daughter that mulled you right before the flash...real moments.
So, thankfully, we got a real pro who knows us and gave us a few shots of our real selves and some as peace offerings to brighten the hearts of the moms.