My young nephews, Chris and Nick, are four-ish and two-ish, but they look more like six-ish and four-ish to me in this picture, captured by their doting father in that small brief moment of stillness before he reminds them it's time to mow the lawn and take out the garbage. Apparently they've just returned from the local tattoo parlor, too, judging by the attractive body art adorning young Nick's wrist. Makes me think of the old adage, "Let sleeping dogs lie." At least long enough to take a pee.
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