I asked my two favorite guys to pose with me for a picture on Sunday. They look like they are in immense pain. One might look at these pictures and think they only go to church on Christmas. Nope. Here was the problem. Fred is a last minute dresser. He showers about 15 minutes before we need to leave, so I couldn't take a Christmas picture before church. My boys are literally throwing off their clothes as they walk in the back door on Sunday. I asked them to wait for about 5 minutes while we took a couple of pictures. Judging from their faces, it was torture! To add insult to injury, I offended them when I said we looked cute in our Christmas attire. Apparently, cute is a bad thing!
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