These pictures were taken at a recent morning wresting match. How these boys wake up ready to spar is beyond me. Best of friends, worst of enemies. Usually the play fighting goes sour at some point when someone really gets hurt. This one stayed pretty silly.
In spite of the regular abuse they dole out, I'm so glad they have each other.
1 comment:
there is something so magical about watching your kids play through a lens. kind of makes it more powerful, doesn't it?
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