The last couple weeks I kept meaning to go to the beach with the boys to take some pictures for our Christmas card. Then yesterday both boys were wearing their red stripped shirts and hanging out on our bed. They were both in a giggly sort of mood, George making Vincent laugh as he messed up my piles of clean laundry. As I started shooing George away so I could continue my attempt at clean up I stopped and let them be. Realizing that time is running out to get these cards made and sent off in the mail I grabbed my camera, pushed all the clean laundry off the bed, tried to brush George's hair (obviously with no success) and started snapping photos.
No beach photo this year, just these guys being silly, hanging out on our bed.
None of these photos made the Christmas card, but I love every one of them.