perfection.

The first few shots were good, but then I realized my hair was sticking out weird.
They were kind of blurry, too.
The next few were even blurrier, mostly because TJ decided to be himself and I pretended I was mature.
He, being tired of pictures, stuck a straw in his mouth. I tried to yank it out.
All for the sake of the perfect picture.
This one happened to be the least blurry.

And it is perfect...


....because it is completely us.

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