i am the youngest of six kids, eight if you count the step-brother and step-sister that came along in my teen years (a happy occurance, in case you’re wondering), so i know a little something about the feelings an old photo of all the kids together will bring about. it can be a goofy image, in which everyone is making a silly face. or even an image no one knew was being taken. or it can be one like these — the posed ones your mom wanted where everyone had to be very clean and smile big and act like they wouldn’t rather be doing something else.
except these images are a little different. because i think these kids want to be doing exactly what they’re doing — making mom happy, hanging with the ‘sibs and smiling big all at the very same time for this crazy guy who makes funny noises, teases them nonstop and gives mom exactly what she was hoping for. this is what we call making magic and we’re so lucky to do it each and every day. {by jen}













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