Sal made an appointment for Isaac to get some pictures made, awww how thoughtful right? I thought so too :) So when Isaac woke up from his nap Saturday, I got him dressed in his new shirt and jeans he got from his birthday, and fixed his hair in an awesome Mohawk and off we went to get the pictures made, HOORAY!!!
We got there at our appointed time (12:45 and there was a HORRIBLE line) we waited for almost TWO hours! Isaac was a trooper never fussed, walked around, played, laughed, he was happy. Then it was our turn...he was giggling and playing up until the very moment we walked into the room - then the tears started...WHAT!?
The only thing I can figure is that the photographer was not anyone familiar and there was a table for him to sit on - all of this Isaac associated with going to the doctor (strange man, scary table). Needless to say Isaac didn't get his picture made Saturday - in fact the only way he would calm down was if I was holding him and he had his pacifier in his mouth. So there will be pictures of me (not at all prepared for pictures) and my son with his pacifier in his mouth....GREAT!
The ironic thing is tha as soon as we walked out of the room, Isaac was all smiles once again. Tell me he's not smart, tell me he hasn't figured out how to get his way, yeah the next 18 years are going to be a fun ride huh?!
No pictures to post, but I will have mommy/son pictures in a couple of weeks to show off or burn:) heehee. Anyways, I just wanted to share my story to hopefully make someone laugh!
We got there at our appointed time (12:45 and there was a HORRIBLE line) we waited for almost TWO hours! Isaac was a trooper never fussed, walked around, played, laughed, he was happy. Then it was our turn...he was giggling and playing up until the very moment we walked into the room - then the tears started...WHAT!?
The only thing I can figure is that the photographer was not anyone familiar and there was a table for him to sit on - all of this Isaac associated with going to the doctor (strange man, scary table). Needless to say Isaac didn't get his picture made Saturday - in fact the only way he would calm down was if I was holding him and he had his pacifier in his mouth. So there will be pictures of me (not at all prepared for pictures) and my son with his pacifier in his mouth....GREAT!
The ironic thing is tha as soon as we walked out of the room, Isaac was all smiles once again. Tell me he's not smart, tell me he hasn't figured out how to get his way, yeah the next 18 years are going to be a fun ride huh?!
No pictures to post, but I will have mommy/son pictures in a couple of weeks to show off or burn:) heehee. Anyways, I just wanted to share my story to hopefully make someone laugh!
2 comments:
HaHa!!! :-) Can't wait to see the pictures!
Ha! Where did you have them made?
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