They magically turned into a color comp.
Then adorably tiny things started appearing in strange places. For example, I found this little guy in the oven.
Anyway, that was all lots of fun. Then it came time to photograph. One thing has become very clear to me this year: I am not a photographer. Also, it is a lot harder than I expected it to be, so kudos to those who make it their profession, like my mom and also my super-talented friend Krista.
To illustrate my point in a more exciting way I compiled a little multimedia presentation for your, but mostly, my entertainment.