I don’t like getting my picture taken. At all. Especially when I still have twenty plus pounds of pregnancy weight to lose. But, last weekend, my in-laws came to visit. And my husband’s family? Is camera happy.
This is not a bad thing. Because of their tendency to take a camera wherever they go, we have tons and tons of family pictures – a fact I’m sure we’ll be glad of someday. It’s just that in my family? We don’t take pictures. Everyone groans when someone says, “say cheeeeeeeese!”
As a result, I tend to hide from the camera whenever possible. But, now there’s Tori. So while the in-laws were here, I begged them to get some pictures of us as a family. After all, when she’s all grown up, she won’t care how fat I was when she was six months old. She’ll just want proof that I was there. And happy to have her around.
So here they are, in livng color. The Southern Indiana branch of the Page family (including me).