Getting a decent picture of 2 high-energy rambunctious wombats is nearly impossible. But on days where they are dressed the same, the need for a photo trumps all.
Me: Harrison can you go stand by your brother to get a picture taken?
Harrison: Cheese!
Me: Brooks, where's momma? Hey Buddy...
Brooks gives slobber kisses to the windows I cleaned.
How does that Windex taste?
Me: Harrison turn around so I can take your picture!
Harrison: Brooks. Say cheese! (as he shoves his head into the window)
THE.best.I.got.
(Humor me and tell me it's the cutest you've ever seen!? Please.)
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