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I have 2 sister & a little brother. OK, so he is not so little. But he will always be "my little brother"! I rarely get to take photos of him. I really want to do a full photo shoot with him. But you know how boys can be....
Mom finally made him come over for a head shot. (She is updating her children's pictures on the shelf.) So he came over in less than ideal T-shirt. And I was all like "C'mon you could have worn something nicer". He was all..., "what?! its just a head shot. Just shoot me head!" Sighhhhh... little brothers.