Damon at 7

This evening, I was out on the front porch snapping picture after picture… of Avery.

And I realize that the majority of the photos I post on here are of… Avery.

It’s not because I favor her over my son. I promise I love them both equally (although it’s true that most days it’s easier to love Avery!)… but, you see, THIS is what I get when I try to take Damon’s picture. In fact, this is what we see just about every time we LOOK at Damon:

Pure Angst.

It is tough to be 7 years old.

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4 Responses to Damon at 7

  1. Trish says:

    Awww Damon, poor thing! Elias says he misses me..lol. Love you Damon, smile for me..ok? =)

  2. Grampy says:

    OK Damon — THAT’s how I ended up with a name like GRAMPY. . . Stop the madness and SMILE!

  3. ErinRagan says:

    See, I wanted to name him after you, Dad (but my efforts were poo-poo’d), but still, it’s nice to know he takes after you anyway! lol

  4. ErinRagan says:

    See, I wanted to name him after you, Dad (but my efforts were poo-poo’d), but still, it’s nice to know he takes after you anyway! lol

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