You can take the boy out of the netherlands but you can't take the netherlands out of the boy...or something like that.

This past weekend we traveled to Pella so Dameon could take part in a retirement celebration for a good friend of his. We won't be able to make it to Tulip Time next weekend, so we dolled Henry up in his Dutch costume (thanks, Aunt Jodi!) and had a photo shoot. We started out trying to prop him up with neck pillows. That didn't work at all (as you can see) and he ended up looking like a pile of Dutch costume that somebody left behind.

Then we got smart and set him on my lap while I leaned out of the way. These are a few of the favorites: