This post is not for the faint of heart

My youngest brother Noah is all boy.  From the camo sunglasses (Realtree, no less!) that you will rarely find him without, to the dirty feet (why wear shoes when you can go barefoot?), to the college football schedule taped to his bedroom wall.  He’s also one of the biggest hams you will ever meet.  Especially when there is a camera around. 

We had a little photo shoot just for fun last Friday afternoon.  It was hot.  It was humid.  And he almost threw me off the back of a fourwheeler.

Twice.

I’ve decided not to leave my house when he gets his drivers license.

Hey Noah, quit talking!  We’re having a photo shoot here!!  (Notice the hands.  It’s a Harvell thing.)  

But despite all the yaking and near-death-experiences on the fourwheeler, we managed to end up with a few good photos!

We also managed to lose a tooth.  Or rather, Noah did.

Noah, once you let me know how much the tooth fairy left you I’ll send you your bill!  :o)