We Survived 2 Year Old Portraits...barely!

So, we arrived at Babies R Us for the third and final time to have our pictures made. It started out like always....fit throwing, jumping off the stage, Momma, Momma, Momma. I wised up. I told her I loved her and that I would be back and I kissed her bye like I do at church. Then, I left her in the capable hands of the photographers. I went right around the corner and watched an amazing scene unfold. She laughed and played. She squealed and smiled. All along, Mommy was the problem. Here are her shots from today.

When I changed her clothes after the pictures she had broken out in a mild case of hives. I did feel a little bad about that.