1: I'm short, so my poor, nearly 6 foot tall husband has to deal with relatively unflattering photographic angles because I don't feel like getting 5-inch heels to take a picture of him.
2: Our house was built in the 70's, when people didn't believe in overhead lighting being installed in their homes. Being November, it now gets dark roughly right after breakfast, and our house takes on a Batcave-like ambiance. Great for candle-lit dinners, terrible for picture-taking.
Front view. Note the tolerant smile. "Think of the blog!" I said. |
Not to be outdone, Newton also is sporting a bald patch from his adventure last week. I feel like he's saying, "I don't always get bald patches, but when I do, they cost $800 dollars." |
Ta da! I'm so proud of Evan's little hair follicles for working so hard. Well, except for the ones on the bald spot; those ones are slackers. Stay tuned for next week's update!
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