It's been awhile since I've taken their picture on our front porch, which seems to be the place I herd them when I want a picture of them together while they are looking clean and normal.
I figured since one of them suggested the picture that I'd have great success in catching them all at their best.
Sometimes I'm just stupid.
Here's the best one.
I do not like Clay's hair like this. I try hard to not say much. I'm not perfect though, so it eeks out on occasion. I want it kept neat over his ears and in the back. He wants it longer. Last night, he came down from his shower saying he wanted it to look like Elvis' hair. I'm thinking he picked this up from someone at camp, because we are not Elvis fans in our house.
Anyway, he had it completely slicked back. And I liked it, which shocked me. Probably because I could see his gorgeous blue eyes more.
But for church this morning, he combed it flat over his forehead again.
UGH!
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