Little loves

My two boys…on the front porch…in their church clothes…cutest thing ever.

They had both had a bath that morning so Maxwell’s hair is still wet and slicked down…makes him look distinguished I think!  🙂

Then they held hands and I died…and kept clicking away as fast as possible.

Framer for sure.

Then they started being silly…

Then Spencey got pouty…

and then Maxwell helped his brother down the stairs…and I died again.

I love these boys so much.

So, so much.

Can’t wait to see little sister up there with them too! Have a great weekend!