This year, I had high hopes of getting a perfectly cute sisterly fall shot of the girls. I figured they were both of an age where I could get smiles and cute poses. Boy, was I wrong. I greatly underestimated "child of a photographer's" syndrome. And, Sara has it bad. It is a huge feat to get her to even look at me when I whip out the camera anymore. And, smiles, forget about it. Oh well. I guess I'll need to figure out bigger and bigger bribes to get those cute pictures for our Christmas cards.
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