Just a couple pictures from yesterday to further solidify the fact that they are related to me and, therefore, are weird.

She thought it would be fun to hop around with a sleeping bag. Um, okay.

Seriously, I don't know what was going through Rose's head when I asked her to smile.

We were going to go take our fall pictures yesterday. We didn't because, well... the kids were being weird. And grumpy. And weird and grumpy=nonphotogenic kids, as seen demonstrated in this post.
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They may, in fact, be related to my weird kids, as demonstrated in several recent posts on my blog. Kids these days *sigh*. :)
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