Today Matt dressed the boys for church. He dressed them alike as we do most of the time. Noah kept bringing him a different pair of shorts, and then he kept bringing them to me. I told him he was already dressed and we weren’t changing him. He would not have it and had on the cutest, pouty face. I finally caved. I figured they are old enough to start expressing themselves more.

Ez as dad dressed him. (He apparently didn't want his picture taken)

Noah in the shorts he just had to wear.