But I get a kick out of the pictures that don't make the cut, the ones in which we are not all smiling happily and looking at the camera.
The ones where, yes, sometimes, I look like I am about to strangle my children.
In other words, the ones that are a little more true to life.
Here is a sampling:
Those imperfect moments will bring back happy memories in years to come.
Keepin' it real,
The Brown-Eyed Girl