snapshot of two fake smiles in the same green shirt.

Grandma bought the boys matching shirts --just in case people didn't find reason enough to ask me if they're twins.  We made a trip to Lowe's today to test it out.  Sure enough, Lowe's patrons were nearly mauling me for their turn to ask.

For the record:
They aren't twins.
They are 16 months, 3 weeks, 6 days, 5 hours, and 51 minutes apart.
One looks like his dad, the other doesn't so much.
One has a pot belly, the other's ribs show.
One has curly hair, one has straight.
And they have at least a five inch difference in height.

-to name a few