My boys are almost 6!

More info on their strange outfits tomorrow.

Ah, how naive I once was, thinking as the boys got older, the monthly pictures would get easier. For a time, I guess it did. But now…not so much. I can’t rely on yelling “POOP!” anymore to make them laugh. Even an M&M bribe only got me this. Sigh. I gotta up my game.

Daddy photobombed this month’s pic.

Took this picture yesterday (yes, on the correct day) at Ren’s mom’s house. Such a nice setting, I think we’ll do our monthly pictures here from now on. At least in the summer, since she has a nice pool.

(Don’t worry, Ren’s mom, I’m only joking.)
(But Linus would like to move in.)

Since they share a monthly birthday with the country (yesterday, they kept saying “today is our country’s birthday!”) I had to keep with the country’s color scheme. I am now wondering if I’ve been this diligent for the past five years. Hmm.

Nope. Nope. Nope. Nope. Sorta.

Wow, that’s pretty pathetic.

Just one month shy of the much-coveted age of “five and a half.”

It’s pretty funny. Every time someone asks them their age, Oliver will pipe up with, “but we’re not five AND A HALF yet. Just five.”

(And yes, I took this on the correct day of May 4.)

I did take this picture yesterday, I promise. But by the time I got it edited, I was just wiped out.

Maybe now my mom and sister will stop hassling me about it. Ha!