
My family has not had our picture professionally taken for a really long time. The only time that came close was back in 2000 when Briton and Melissa got married and Danny wasn't even in the picture because he was on his mission (on the left). As a result of the lack of recent family photos, hanging above our mantel in the family room is this picture:

Obviously this is an old photo but it is very dear to our family because it was one of the last photos taken of our family when Mary was still alive. It is also taken in Monterey, California. This was our yearly vacation spot when we lived in California and we have a multitude of memories there.
Now that Emily and Danny are moving next week and Kate in August, my mom decided that we needed to do it. So tomorrow
Heather George is going to come to our house and undertake the enormous task of arranging 11 people and getting them to cooperate so they are all happy with how they look. Since two of the people are ages 4 and 1, this may be a bit difficult. When I was younger, I didn't exactly cooperate with the photographer. Actually, I was quite a trouble maker when it came to taking pictures. Take a look at what I mean:

It looks like I have pulled up my dress and I'm pinching the skin on my knee. There are even more proofs than this, but you get the idea. Apparently I was a little brat when I was young and my mom will attest to that. So Mom: I promise that I will be all smiles tomorrow and I'll try not to give Heather too much trouble.