My sister-in-law emailed some hilarious pictures of her attempt to get Elliott and Lucy together in a picture for her Christmas cards. I would love to know how parents of multiples get a decent shot when most of mine turned out like this:
Can someone please tell me why we're doing this? The sooner you face the fact that I refuse to relent, the better.
She finally relented to my crying and took off that ridiculous, itchy Christmas dress. Wow, I really need to go on a diet. Oh what the hell, it's Christmas, hell yes I'll take another piece of cheesecake.
No more questions, please.
Put your dukes up, daddy.
Word to your mother. Are we done yet? I'm officially out of ideas with which to ruin your attempt at a Christmas card picture. 
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