I love taking pictures of babies, because they actually are interested in looking at and smiling for the camera. (Granted, it took about a hundred shots in order to get these two decent pictures.)
Then I attempted to take photos of the twins. Two-year-old boys are MUCH harder to photograph than babies.
It wasn't too hard to get a somewhat decent shot of Evan. Ignore the messy hair; I've resigned myself to the fact that I am a mother of boys for a reason, and that reason is that I am terrible at keeping kids' heads looking neat and fashionable. Anywhere, here's cutie pie Evan:
Then, I had to attempt to get a decent shot of Joel. Joel acquired the stubborness of his mother. When he doesn't want to do something, such as, say, smile for the camera, he lets me know it. So he's not actually looking at me here, but I'm willing to use this as my best shot of him:
(Here are two of the alternatives. You see why I chose the one above.)