As you can see, they are a special twosome, full of love and laughter and mischief.
But let's be honest, they are also very weird.
Which means I am related to 'very weird.'
And we wonder why I am single.
Without further ado...
Exhibit B: Father and Son
They were happy and smiley and normal.
...things began to head south.
As in you-might-want-to-count-how-many-toes-you-have south.
What exactly are they thinking right now?
Sam looks like he ate a bad bean burrito and Noah looks like a jack-o-lantern.
I am questioning my genetics.
I give up.