That sums up our little shoot. Because we haven't taken pictures for awhile (before Taylors mission) my mother decided it was time. So while us girls took time to get ready the boys were ready in a split second. We finally get ready with our coats and scarves and head out into the unknown. Which was a field. We walk into the snow and stand their waiting to be moved like puppets. Sam stepped up and did the job. We all fake a smile until we start making jokes. After five minutes my feet start to freeze like popsicles. And then it starts to drizzle and my freshly curled hair begins to deflate. But what my hair ended up being is the look i was going for. Not that anyone cares of course. We get in the car and drive home. Soon after entering our cars it begins to rain. Oh weather thankyou for holding out on us.
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