All dressed up for Christmas Eve worship at church. And kids who were actually willing to smile and pose for pictures! Woo-hoo! Turns out, even with everything going for you, getting the perfect shot proves elusive.
"Stand in front of the tree and smile! Oops, get your hands out of your mouth!"
"You look so pretty in your dress! Oh no, don't pull it up!"
"Okay, how about a picture on your 'stage'? Now look up, and get your hands down, please!"
"Yes, your shoes are verrrrrry sparkly! Where's your smile?"
"Yes, that IS a smile, but it does look just a little forced...how about showing me some excitement?!"
"Now, how about a big smile! Show me your teeth!"
"Okay, Punka. You're off the hook."
Yep, as usual, Trav is a little easier. :)
Smiley, easy-going, happy guy.
So then off we went to church. It was a beautiful service with lots of special music, and Kurt even got to sit with us, which almost never happens. On top of that, the kids were behaving really well and enjoying the music and we didn't have to leave to go to the toy room five minutes into the service. Great! This is just great! Until Travis, sitting on Kurt's lap, excitedly moved too quick and bucked his Daddy right in the nose, which caused...yep, you guessed it...a bloody nose. Right before Kurt had to go up and read in front of everyone. That was our cue to excuse ourselves! It was nothing if not memorable!
And finally, late Christmas Eve night, the stockings were stuffed - even one for Jovi. Off to bed to get some rest before the best fun begins!