We went to take Brenden's 18 month pictures this past Saturday. I had two cute outfits, his favorite toys/books, and had even managed to get his hair dresser to come in early to fit him in for a hair cut. He was
styling! Elliott even left a buddies bachelor party golf outing early to help out. BUT, Brenden was having NONE of it. He whined, he
wallered, he hid. He wanted nothing to do with it. The photographer snapped a few photos while I was holding him and he just smiled like a
Chestire Cat. Little stinker...he knew exactly what he was doing. So, no pics. 30 minutes of torture and no pics. Oh well...I haven't given up, but I'm doubtful...
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