Aren't We Cute

One of the women at our church took pictures of the families in our Parish.  Here are the results (I cannot take responsibility for my hair - it has a mind of its own):

My hubby looks pained...I am afraid that is his best posed smile.  This one is a bit better (and I think the one up in the Parish Hall):

And now I am the one who looks confused and/or nervous.  I don't know why I get that expression sometimes.

But we still look pretty cute!  Unfortunately, I learned after this photo was taken how to use a clip to hold back loose strands.  I am probably going to get my hair cut this short, so maybe it will be better behaved.