Easter Sunday was a tad hectic. We arrived home from the Farm Saturday afternoon and had not recovered from our wonderful trip, not even a little. Generally speaking, on previous Easter Sundays, I manage to squeeze a quick photo session in before we leave for church. It was so NOT going to happen this particular morning. I had, what I like to think of as, a mature mommy moment. One where I say to myself, “pictures before church, or even taken TODAY aren’t important. Having a pleasant, reduced stress morning is, important. One where we get travel to church, to celebrate our Risen Savior with while not screaming at each other or seething silently in frustration.” I made the executive decision to postpone Easter pictures. Maybe even to a whole other day, when I might or might not, re-dress everyone in these same clothes and try to find my camera. As it turned out, we had time before lunch was ready to snap these. Thank goodness I didn’t push earlier in the morning. FOR SURE I wouldn’t have gotten these!
And just for the record, self timers don’t always work out well. Especially when I’m hoping they will. Darn aperture setting…..