While in California we got family pictures with my dad. I knew James would probably be a nightmare. I knew the assigned colors/outfits would be the least possible flattering for our family (me in particular being 6 months pregnant, but the white also didn't help any of our pasty complexions). It didn't take long to figure out that the photographer had no idea what she was doing. But...it was still worse than I anticipated. At least baby Hunter is a cutie. These were the best shots (believe it or not).
