Schumacher Fam Fam

We ate dinner at King Estates and decided to take a few shots afterwards. Turned on that self-timer and fired away. Stan insisted that his knee hurt sooooo bad. AND taking 20 minutes of pictures was much worse on his knee than playing 18 holes of golf...not buying it, are you? Looks like he is in need of some "minor surgery" whatever that means. The story follows with the boys asking HOW MUCH LONGER? as if they were five and on a road trip to Nebraska. Martha and I had to come up with some kind of solution to get them to cooperate, we told them we would take as many pictures as it took to get a good one. You know what I mean by a good one...where everyones eyes are open, everyone is smiling, and everyone is posed in a somewhat natural state (as if that's possible). The sun was setting and we lost light toward the end, but we made it work! Let's just say the solution worked.
We were able to get a semi "good one." 
Way to go Schumacher BoYs! 

The End.
Well there was more, but I will spare you the bloopers...actually I will share a few.
Everyone needs some bloopers, right?

okay now this is THE END.