Hooded

The weather's finally been cool enough to break out Liam and Dash's hoodies. Which escalated them to a new plateau of cuteness.

Near the end of one chilly stroll, I paused to capture a smile in their stylish duds. And they had a lot to say to me.

"Mom, why are we stopping? It's so windy I can hardly open my eyes!"

"What, you think you're going to get me to pose for you? Ptt, fat chance."

"Oh, alright, if you insist. Do you want the 'prop my chin on my fist' look?"

"Excuse me, that is not too cheesy."

"You want a genuine smile, you got it!"

"Liam may have been gung-ho about these pictures, but I'm not about to smile at that camera. I'll give you this 'blue steel' look instead."

"Look that bird is pretty neat, it deserves a smile. Your camera? Nope."

"You want a smile, fine, here. But I aint lookin' at ya."

"Alright, alright. Man, mom, you're so persistent, I guess I'll give you a nice picture."

"Now can we go inside already? I'm COLD!"