Wednesday, December 30, 2009
Christmas 2009
This is the only morning of the year that I photograph the little ladies with their hair looking like head bangers. Taylor ran straight from her pillow to the stocking and looks like a wild child!
The BLUE GUITAR was on the top of her Santa list!
The BLUE GUITAR was on the top of her Santa list!
Monday, December 21, 2009
Thursday, December 17, 2009
Tuesday, December 15, 2009
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Thursday, December 10, 2009
Memories care of Disney photographers
Prior to being seated for breakfast at Park Fare 1900:
As we entered Cinderella's Castle for lunch at her Royal Table, she greeted Peyton with a big hug and posed for this pic:
Dinner in Norway (EPCOT) at Akershus Royal Banquet Hall:
As we entered Cinderella's Castle for lunch at her Royal Table, she greeted Peyton with a big hug and posed for this pic:
Dinner in Norway (EPCOT) at Akershus Royal Banquet Hall:
Wednesday, December 9, 2009
Home Sweet Home
Annual tradition. . .as we await the Magical Express bus for the airport, the girls gather around a TV in the lobby and watch some Disney cartoons:
Taylor is our aspiring photographer. . .she ALMOST got 100% of us in the picture:
Taylor is our aspiring photographer. . .she ALMOST got 100% of us in the picture:
Tuesday, December 8, 2009
Disney 2009 DAY SEVEN (Dec. 7th)
The sisters pose just before they begin their final FULL day at Disney:
Taylor is 39.49 inches tall but needed to be 40 inches to ride Splash Mountain. After being rejected a couple days earlier, I was on a quest and put her on my hip and walked into the line without being asked to measure her. Daddy and Peyton assumed we'd wait for them at the Brer Rabbit Play Area at the end of the ride so Daddy was a bit surprised to turn around and see us a few people behind him in line. I held my breath each time a ride attendant would be near a measuring stick. After waiting in a 20-25 minute line, Beth said "I need you over here princess" and guided Taylor to a measuring wall. I though REJECTION was about to occur, until Beth high fived Taylor and said HAVE FUN!
Here I am trying to explain to her the fact that we were going to be soaked just before we entered a tunnel. . .
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