It always amazes me how the Hobbs family is able to get some good pictures at a photo shoot. These days of our lives one would think it would be simple to get a few good pics; but, it never fails that the kids last about five mintues before the complaining/bickering kicks in. And like a vaccum I allow there bad moods to suck me right in and before I realize it, my smiles have turned to mean glares and sharp tones/inflections in my voice threatening the kids with their very lives if they do not smile at the camera. Sound familiar? But, in the end, we somehow end up with a few wonderful family pictures.
My favorite memories of family pictures while the kids are toddlers will hands down be their cheezy smiles. No matter who the photographer is they always say something like, "Okay, on three, say cheese...one, two, three!" And my kids throw up the most awkward - Chandler-like (for those Friends fans out there) - smiles I've ever seen. Cracks me up every time...
However, my favorite part of this photo session at Will Rogers Park was being reminded of what a beautiful wife I have. Nine months pregnant and she is still as beautiful as the day I met her. As most of us guys out there, I married way out of my league. I am truly blessed.
Grateful Husband and Father,
Micah
1 comments:
That was so sweet I could cry. Did Tara actually write this but signed your name? That sounds like something I'd do ;)
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