These are the pictures I get every time I ask the kids to stand together so I can get a photo of the two of them.
Brother and sisterly love right there.
I remember the days when it was easy to snap photos of them; all cute and smiley and together and picture perfect.
Those days move on my friends. I’m just delighted I managed to get them within breathing distance of each other and looking relatively normal.
I’m particularly proud of the tattoos.