One might think that portrait-taking with two toddlers and a person with significant brain-damage would be a challenge. Au contraire. The challenge is actually to get my otherwise intelligent seventeen-year-old brother to look at the mothereffing camera (and do so in an un-emo way).
the final draft/the best we could do:
For some reason we "had to" pose for a certain number of shots. Mom wanted to get one of herself and Dad with Eoin and Finola, but they were in need of naps and having melt-downs (E and J not M and D). So Neil and I took one for the team, and sat for this shot:
6 comments:
you look like you are 12.
oh yeah. for sure.
Only months ago your brother had an ironic mustache. Now, he is a mountain man. Make him stop.
He is beyond reason.
no facial hair should ever be stopped unless it is a goatee. also. your brother is fine. all of them.
what about the mustache i'm growing? i should keep that going?
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