Here are my boys, all cleaned up on Easter Sunday. Actually, I should admit that in this photo, Andrew's arm is not raised so that he can hug his big brother. No, I managed to snap this photo in the nanosecond before Andrew hit his big brother. In the church. Lovely.
After church we went home, where we managed to get a few slightly more angelic photos of the two:
Aw, I am going to miss those sweet little outfits like the one Andrew is wearing. He's just about to outgrow them. Look how grown up William looks in his button-down shirt with his grown-up front teeth!
I thought that it would be easy to get good pictures of them by this time. Ha ha! Well, William is finally old enough to sit still and smile on cue, but Andrew cheerfully disregards any pleas to smile and look sweet for the camera. I'm not actually sure how we managed to get these last couple of photos, come to think of it. David's camera has a faster shutter speed than mine, which may have been key.
Diane did manage to successfully capture the whole family in one good picture, though!
Don't look too closely at the way I'm clutching Andrew's legs to keep him from diving out of my arms.
This is what Andrew and William are really like:
I mean, what else can I tell you? They're nuts. I adore them, and they are so incredibly silly.