I love the Christmas Card. Each year, I get out my camera, take about 350 pictures of the boys and choose one that would be acceptable to send to everyone, everywhere. This year, I actually got *THREE* decent shots of them, meaning I could pick one of those fancier cards that has a place for three pictures... a Christmas miracle.
But alas, there were some terrible shots during this photo session as well. Would you like to see the pain and anguish that goes behind the choosing of the Christmas picture? Want to see 90% of what I have to work with? Behold, I give you some of the best of the worst:
What are they looking at?
Pinching my brother's neck seems like a good idea:
Wrestling, lots of wrestling.
Why the face?
Classic Johnny. Landed it buddy.
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