i remember sitting on the floor of my living room, flipping through old photo albums i had looked at a million times and marveling at what i looked like as a baby. i loved seeing the goofy old glasses my parents wore when they were young, the houses we used to live in and the dogs that had long passed. i love pictures. i love them printed out and scrapbook. i love holding old, brown, falling apart photos of my great, great, great grandparents and laughing at what people used to wear.
this all leads to the belief that family pictures are so important. even if you hate getting your picture taken (cough cough nina mcmahon...) one day your children might sit on your floor and look through them and laugh and love it so much they come back and hour later to do it again.
i always tell people we aren't taking pictures, we are catching memories. and if you look at it like that, it really isn't that bad at all.
here are some memories i caught, er...forced on one of my favorite little family's in the whole world. i love you guys!