A few months ago, we headed off to California to throw a 50th wedding anniversary for my parents. I have some pictures to share of that, but the party is not the subject of this post. The subject is: what happens when you ask your kids to take pictures of the party for me.
This is only one example.
I have pictures of my butt has I bend over. Me chasing the youngest down to get my camera back. My Mom poising for pictures then yelling at them, then finally her hand in front of her face. I have about 50 of these pictures.
The problem, there are not a lot of pictures of the actual party. Oh well.....these make me giggle.
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