I wish I had read this before going out. My family's experience:
We made an appointment to have some family photos taken. Family meaning my husband and his parents and sister and our 8 month old son. We got to our appointment 20 minutes early so I could settle my son down before our photo session. It was clearly obviously that they had seriously overbooked. It took them over an hour to call us.in that time, my son had two wet diapers. The ladies restroom doubled as the dressing room. There was no changing table in the men's room. (I guess men don't change diapers in PI-land?)
When we were finally called, the photographer asked us how we were related and then proceeded to break us out into different little family groups. Brother-sister pics when you are 3 and 5? Adorable. When you are 33 and 35? Not so much. Then she did myself and my husband and I insisted on my son being in all of those.
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