Occasionally Tyler asks if he can "grow his hair out long" or try a mohawk for fun. I tell him "Sure, when my bones are 6 feet under", because he is my clean-cut Mormon boy. The other day I told him he was absolutely adorable in his BYU shirt and I MUST take a picture. I kept taking pictures until he got frustrated with his mother telling him to "smile one more time" (see last picture). I just can't help it...
