It's been raining all day, so the boys wouldn't leave my side until the thunder booms stopped. Specifically, Cooper wouldn't leave my side and his brother didn't want to leave his. Unable to do anything else, I decided to try and sketch their faces even though they kept moving around the room, jumping on and off the bed, and climbing on top of me (as if the top of my head is a great place to hide from the storm). Cooper always has his ears down and looks sad and pathetic all the time. Chance always has his perked up and is ready to play. Brothers with opposite personalities. They are the goodest of boys.