Grandpa took lots of pictures of us.
One day we all got to pose in Ivory.
I tried to use my best smile...
We got a lot of direction about how to stand and where to look.
We tried to listen--really.
The girls did not need as much direction.
The girls are already as pretty as a picture.
When we all got together--even my Daddytried to help me pose.
I am not sure what the big deal was...
In the end I think we all looked pretty good.
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