partners in crime.

When they aren’t ridiculously ornery, they are adorable.

Particularly the little guy on the right, Awh Awh Lay. He recently learned how to bang the door open and saunter in like he has a holster on his hip, walking like he owns the place. And while he does usually have some sort of weapon in his hand–a plastic sword, a toy gun, or a stick–he is usually lacking pants of any kind. As soon as he gets a glare, his bold saunter becomes a boyish, ornery scurry out the door while his friends giggle and encourage him.