The series of the siblings… Here he is, the last of the three. But not in birth order, just in birth date order on a regular calendar year. Boys are so different than girls! Every time I shoot a boy something turns into a sword. This past weekend the groomsmen were sword fighting with stalks of corn, and sure enough, this young man found stick after glorious stick that he would pick up and threaten me and my camera with. Okay, not really threaten but I did get a stick pointed at me with a serious gleam in the eye where you can tell that Sawyer is planning his imaginary, playful attack. I love boys. They’re so funny.








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