andrew & alex

i am one of three girls. my sisters and i used to have about 40 small, plastic care bears. we’d put them in a big pile, close our eyes and pick. the “winner” of this made up game was the girl who had the cutest collection of bears based on their color and the picture that was etched on the bears’ belly. that was the whole game. seriously. at the dinner table, we’d say, “hey, where are you going today?” the other sister might reply, “to the post office, do you know how to get there?” of course, she did. she would proceed to give directions by driving her finger up and down the side of the chair all the while barking out things like, “you must remember to take a right 3 miles past the dairy isle…” we played it every meal. the limitations of our creativity still astounds me, but we thought it was so much fun. so, whenever i get around boys, i am thrown off by their version of fun. sticks turn into swords and guns, shoving each other makes them crack up and licking faces is a competitive sport. adorable brothers, andrew and alex had me laughing and moving all morning. enjoy these cutiepies and be on the look out for a wet willy. 

beware of the wet willy

sweet alex