Sons in Stripes

So stripes/plaids on little boys are like the equivalent to bows/dresses on little girls for mothers with sons.  Almost everything my boys wear involve some kind of stripe or plaid... and I usually pick dark colors.  Why dark colors(asks the non-mothers of sons)?  Uhm, yeah .... one word = DESTROYED.  Food, grass stains, p**p, blood, mud... and mysterious holes that come from God knows where.  Occasionally I loose my mind forget and think, "Oh just this once this beautiful white shirt will so look cute..." It does, for ONE wearing and then it's never the same again.  Bleach scares me, so I avoid it at all costs.  Any-who...  Here are some pictures I got when yes, both of my sons were in stripes and looking pretty stinkin' handsome if I do say so myself!

  Looking like a little man!

 He's really into making ugly faces right now... 

but the joke is on him because he's still pretty cute!

 Yeah, I took LOTS and there are none where both were looking and smiling.

I figure this is "real-life" and these pictures are actually funnier than the "perfect" ones.

 Grady was trying so hard to get Cole to stay on the chair...

Then the frustrated face sets in!  :)

 Something must be funny...

 Ahhhh, Cole is blowing on the couch and making raspberries! 

 My favorite!

They do LOVE each other....