A Picture of
Perfection
Never work with children or animals... easier said than done
when you're a parent. Over the last few years I have tried many
times to get the perfect photograph. With one child, trial and
error often results in an image you are happy with. And with
the advent of the digital camera, dud photos are a thing of the
past. However, with three children, I've finally realised it's
not possible to get the perfect picture, even with the help of
a professional photographer!
I recently enlisted the help of such a man for the
all-important christening photos. All dressed up and looking
the picture of perfection, my husband and I set off with our
adorable little troop to the studio!
Upon arrival our eldest took off upstairs with his eldest,
our middle one trailing behind.
The baby then decided he absolutely had to be fed! As a
breastfeeding mum it was no mean feat undoing my not very
practical top to quite literally feed his demand! Eyes averted
and a hastily placed teacloth spared some blushes, as we all
waited until baby had his fill.
Finally, everyone gathered together, we were ushered into
the studio, only for our eldest daughter to put on a display
worthy of a two year old - and she is six! Tempers fraying we
waited, coaxed and encouraged her to act her age!
Needless to say the session ran into overtime, the photos
were hastily shot and as we left we vowed never to put
ourselves or any photographer through such an ordeal again!
They say every picture tells a story. We received our
pictures with trepidation. Amazingly the photographer had
captured some wonderful angelic moments - although we still
have some trouble believing the children in the pictures are
ours. Maybe some new photographic wizardry replaced sullen
angry little people with little shiny happy people.
However it happened, neither of us can look at the pictures
without being transported right back to the stress of the day
itself.
And so the beautiful photographs languish at the back of the
wardrobe until such a time as we can laugh about the situation
and our own naivety as parents. We thought it would be
easy...
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