I keep forgetting to share with you the photos my best friend Andrea took of us this year as a gift to us. She's so great and I know she'll deny it, but I rely on her to take pictures because she is FAR better than I am. She did such a great job taking pictures of Olivia this year at cheerleading, so much better than I would have done. Honestly, if my camera was better (or, let's be honest, I knew how to work my camera) I think I could crank out some cute ones but alas, I just am not there.
Not only did Andrea volunteer to take our family picture (we haven't gotten any pictures, even candids, with all of us yet), but she bought the kids matching outfits.
I'm serious. She thinks of everything.
I was able to find a red sweater (sadly, almost nothing I own fits me right now) for $9 on Thanksgiving night and Matt wore a sweater he wore to a wedding like 14 years ago (I'm not kidding) but it turned out great anyways.
I'll write more about this next week most likely, but little did we know that while doing our family photos, Andrea was on a secret, covert mission and was measuring things and we were none the wiser. Sneaky, sneaky.