Poor Emma! We started our day off right...a little coffee, oatmeal, and the Today show followed by a quick run to the post office and the store. Upon my return, Emma was tickled pink I was home. Little did she know, it wasn't in her best interest.
We were off to the bathtub and then I had to chase her with the blow-dryer. She hates that thing, but we were pressed for time and I wanted her hair to be just perfect for her photo shoot. Three sessions later and I can't decide which shots I like best. David was no help. This is my department and my choice...ughhhh, I need help. It is just too hard. Here are some of the ok ones, but I am holding back the 1/2 dozen I can't decide on, because they will be the one on the Christmas card. Do you like them?
She was pretty good...but the last several shots she was just laying there playing possum. She is done with pictures. Even if I am not! What a trooper....Good Girl Emma Grace!
We were off to the bathtub and then I had to chase her with the blow-dryer. She hates that thing, but we were pressed for time and I wanted her hair to be just perfect for her photo shoot. Three sessions later and I can't decide which shots I like best. David was no help. This is my department and my choice...ughhhh, I need help. It is just too hard. Here are some of the ok ones, but I am holding back the 1/2 dozen I can't decide on, because they will be the one on the Christmas card. Do you like them?
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