2011 was a fantastic year for our family. I mean, don't get me wrong, there were some big-time downers, tears, stress, death, arguments, pain, loss, and doubt along the way. But, for the most part, the year was a success. I could show you just what a success it was through a well-groomed and photoshpped selection of pics where everyone looks amazing. But what fun would that be? So, intead, I give you...
The Best {and some of the worst}{moments} in the Worst {photographs} of 2011
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Hello, Casper.
Care for an adult beverage at your BFF's bachelorette party?
Just kidding.
You are sober sister for another few months. |
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The toast, I think, sounded better than I looked at 40 weeks!
And I looked better than my feet felt in the shoes Maggie chose for us to wear.
That's love. |
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Being a new dad took its toll on Blake... he forgot how to make an appointment for a haircut.
No matter though, he's a hall of famer! |
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If I never see St. Louis again, I'll be happy.
But, I loved sharing the photos of my growing bump with Blaker via text! |
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So, apparently, the inability to get a haircut had nothing to do with being a new dad.
It was being a new uncle that did it. |
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I mean, I know that being born is hard work, Audrey, but you could at least pretend to be happy to see us. |
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Toby had no clue what he was in for when he joined our family, did he? |
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First the Bjorn, now swimming in the lake. Get me out of here! |
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No comment. |
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Hahaha. |
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I'm deathly ill here, but putitng on a good face.
Good thing I pulled my sweatshirt down... that would have been a good photo... |
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Childbirth is so hard, that even my hair needed drugs. |
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This moment was nice, but I'm not sure who we're looking at. |
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Only one of these ladies is happy.
She just happens to be the one not wearing a tutu.
Sensing a pattern? |
Love it. Love you all. Love a New Year and a fresh start.
Cheers to 2012!
Kate
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