Mr. E. Bunny, himself (or itself?)

Here is the much maligned portrait of Mr. E. Bunny with my darling daughters Amelia and Diana. As you can see, the picture isn't terrible, it just isn't all that great. (Of course, this version of the picture has been touched up a bit and cropped.)

Regardless of their mediocrity, I really like getting Christmas and Easter portraits with the girls every year and will probably continue to do so until one or both of the girls feel they have become too cool to participate. And one day I'm going to look back at my stack (or electronic files) of cheesy portraits and smile and get that warm, sentimental feeling that only comes from goofy photos of people you love.