Tickle torture, times four. Oh yes.
And my favorite part here is mama’s grin over her shoulder as all four zip past her. Not to mention that the estrogen takes the race (Oh, fine, maybe it was a little bit set up… but still awesome)…
Love how R is about to clasp his hand over R’s face (to stem the tide of spit that had previously been coming out), and if only you could see this zoomed in close / the spit flying out of W’s mouth is obviously visible in front of J’s face. Another awesome one.
One last silly one – Abbey Road?
Gorgeous, all of youse.
And we needed closeups of the youngest two, since it’d been a few years since our last shoot…
Delicious grin.
These four are just too fantastic.
