I remember the first Christmas Martin and I were married. I was so excited to send out Christmas cards...to sign them as Mr. and Mrs. Wolfe. We got all dressed up and wrangled the cat into the picture. He immediately hated us for doing so and sulked the rest of the afternoon.
This year wasn't much different if I do say so myself...but instead of a sulky cat we had a feisty one year old who would rather be exploring what's under the leaf piles then holding still for a picture.
Sometimes the outtakes are my favorite :)