Puddles.

Walking Matthew home from school, Anthony jumps in every puddle he comes across. Soaked pants don't seem to bother him in the least. And yes, the 'noculars...the perfect accessory to spot those puddles from afar, of course.

1, 2, 3...

Matthew likes to have daddy swing him towards the bed, counting 1, 2, and dropping down on 3. Too bad I wasn't quick enough with the camera to get a shot of him mid-flight.

Cars.

It's no secret that the way to Anthony's heart is a car. Any car will do, but he's most fond of Hot Wheels and characters from Disney's Cars.

Suspense.

Matthew waits on pins and needles as his brother tries to win a game.

Cuddle daddy.

Need I say more?

Pirate boots and army gear.

They each have their own style.

Handsome.

Most days he doesn't care about his hair, rarely remembering to brush it before rushing out the door to school. This morning, he asked for hair gel and applied it just so. Then brushed his hair to one side, checking his profile in the mirror, before deciding it looked better the other way. Handsome boy.

Not tired.

 

Don't let the crying and kicking (or the fact that he was asleep in a matter of minutes) fool you. He was NOT tired. Not even a little. 

One of a kind.

 

Doesn't everyone watch SpongeBob before bed, in mismatched jammies, standing on their head?