This is the cheeseburger:
And this is his brother:
The cheeseburger is obviously in a silly-smile stage. He cannot smile without saying cheese, squinting his eyes and tilting his head. He usually can't look at the camera either. It's all part of being a cheeseburger. Sometimes we give him glasses so the squinty eyes aren't so darn distracting, or maybe we think the flash is too bright and is causing the squinty eyes:
Every once in a while, however, we get a good picture of the cheeseburger and his brother, minus all that cheese. We get a picture that makes our kids look like they are always well-dressed, mild-mannered, faces-clean-and-hairs-done-and-noses-wiped kind of kids. And we love those pictures. We cherish those pictures. We look at those pictures over and over and over:
But just in case anyone wants to know, it's mostly just a lot of cheese around here all.the.time. And we're ok with that. We love our little cheeseburger for making life eventful, chaotic, and journal-worthy!
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