Really, I was not trying to torture my son, but the leaves and flowers in the backyard were gorgeous, and I had to get some pictures of the boys back there before everything turns brown. Unfortunately for li'l Sam Cash, it was too close to naptime. He actually was quite happy (as evidenced by the first picture) throughout the photo shoot; the sour face and tears came on full force every time I set him down. Rick says he has the "Goetz temper." I don't know what he's talking about.
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