You have hopes. You dream big. Everyone's in a great mood. Joyful sounds of the children playing fill the house. This is it. The time has come. It's going to be soooo good. Everyone is going to ask how you did it. You are going to smile and think "My children are perfect."
Youngest is now smiling, oldest is... what are you doing Henry?
Let's change location!
What kind of face is that, Henry?
There's nothing like bows and ribbons to make a mom feel a little lower on the totem pole.
Wow. So he really wanted to play with his bow.
I know! Catch them off guard!!!
That didn't quite work. Cheese?
Let's lay Wyatt down.
Henry, make him smile!