School pictures are such a funny thing. A right of passage, a tradition.
They are important. Are they really? Probably not. But to me, this morning, they seemed to be.
W was insisting on wearing a soccer uniform, which he wears every day. I probably should have just let him. But I am annoying and really wanted him in normal clothes, just this one day. So natch, i bribed him. I offered one hundred and fifty cents to anyone in the house that would wear "normal" clothes today.
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