The sunrise was beautiful so I decided to go out and take some pictures for my daily photo project.

It was a nice bonus that the dew covered everything.

My boys were supposed to come out with me but so far they had not made it out.

I had heard my oldest say something about it frosted (it was just dew), then he went back inside.

I was busy getting all wet to get the shot I wanted to give it too much thought at first.

When they had still not come out after a little while my mommy brain was kicking in.

“I really hope they have not broken anything.”

Like each other…

I was still shooting but now I kept pausing and listening.

I was hoping they would come out soon so I did not have to go all the way back inside (I am lazy) and get them.

I was just about to go in (maybe) when my oldest came out.

I just stopped and stared.

It was not THAT cold.

I was still chuckling about him when his younger brother came out.

Then I could not stop laughing.

He had the new ski mask I had bought on clearance on and it still had the tags on.

He also had a church shirt on.

I am surprised my neighbors did not call the police.

I tried to keep shooting but they were proving to be a distraction.

Everytime I looked up and saw those crooked shirts, gloves, and masks, I would start laughing again.

He wanted help unbuttoning his shirt so he could have it as a cape.

Oh, and that smile gets me everytime.

Day 12

This is the shot I ended up going with.

Glad I got some despite my boys outlandish attire.

Anyone else out there find their children to be a constant source of amusement?