This evening after Kevin got home we went over to my Mom's to give her James' 7 month pictures. I know that she was chomping at the bit to get them, so I didn't want to make her wait any longer. I had the pictures arranged so that the military tribute ones were last - I know it was evil, but as they say I had to save the best for last. Anyway once she got to them I thought that she was going to cry. She said that they turned out better than she thought that they would. I told her that she has a 16x20 framed and matted coming her way as well. She was so happy. I figured that she would
be.
Now the fun part comes in trying to talk Kevin's Dad into getting pictures taken with James in his uniform. Since he is still alive I want him in the picture, not just a picture of him. I just hope that he will do it for James if no one else.
Wish me luck.
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