CHRISTMAS CARD ATTEMPT

I had the perfect picture of my children in my head. I had planned on sending Christmas cards and I could just see a big canvas of my three kids on my mantle. The day was supposed to be nice and not as cold as the days before. I got them dressed and ventured out by myself. Everybody seemed to be on board with the little photo session. Within seconds of arriving every child was cold and moody. I became frustrated and decided to get back in the car. Frustration turned into a "few" tears. Emma promised that they would be good and that I would have the picture I dreamed of. We got out again, no expectations this time. It was hard work and this looks nothing like what I had envisioned but I'll take it. I love my three punks and cannot wait for the big canvas of my four children!