It’s that time of year again.
Time to roll out the holly, fill your cup up with egg nog, bake something and send out the Christmas Cards!
Now, we’ve talked about our card already here, about how, regardless of our small little family, I chose a photo of Husband and I sitting on a cooler at a music festival after a few drinks and a few hours in the sun and dust.
I think it’s festive in its own way, you know, minus the roaring fire, twinkling tree and coordinating Christmas sweaters.
It will do just fine I think. It has to.
Because it was our only choice.
I’ve mentioned this before, a few years back, that each time the holidays roll around I’m faced with the dilemma of finding a suitable photo of my Husband and I that doesn’t make our friends and family concerned for 1) Our Relationship and 2) Our Mental Health.
It’s a tough task.
And after spending the last few years traipsing around the countryside photographing beautiful families and beautiful couples and sending them off into the holidays armed with at least one or two catalog worthy shots, I have yet to coordinate my own JCrew photo shoot for me and my man.
We are not photogenic.
We are awkward.
And this is our catalog…
Merry Christmas (and no, our house still isn’t done)
Happy Holidays from my nose and his beard
Aww, cute, we should cuddle up in front of the tree…take off your cap and act like you like me…
Nevermind, put it back on…
Uhhh, Happy New Year?
Good tidings from the Scofields…and the creepy guy behind us…
Sweet dance moves…
Sweet dance moves… An attempt before… It all went horribly wrong…(and I’m not just talking about my hair)
Do we love each other? Yes. Are we having fun? Of course.
Does it look like it? No. No it does not.
Happy Happy Christmas Card Season One and All!
Hope the catalog of your beautiful life has more options than ours.
Peace, Love and awkward family photos,
Jessie & Chad
(Oh, and the dogs too)