A couple of weekends ago we here at DRY Ink headed over to Reserve, Louisiana to met up with Becky, snap a few pictures and create our holiday photo master piece.
I wanted to make absolute sure that we got one of those cheesy walking into the sun set holding hands family photos. I had dreamed of this photo. It was going to be great. Everyone there, holding hands, singing kumbayah. The colors would be amazing and it was going BIG. I’m talking 16 x 20 on the fireplace big. And we actually got it this time. Everyone is finally old enough to just plan force into poses. Yes plan success. There’s only one thing I didn’t take into account. My 36 year old, birthed 3 kids ass. But I’ll never not consider it again, because now I have it large and in living color, starring in our holiday photo.
I’m tempted to name the damn thing.
I’ve seen your heiney lots and that is not an accurate shot of it. In real life its hawt. Promise!
Nah, not bad. I mean, it could have been taken AFTER the holiday feasts 🙂
It’s a lovely photo 🙂
you talking about naming your ass, or the pic?
my ass. it is applying for its own zip code.