So we went back the next day (Sunday after church) to try again. Every time we sat the boy down, he cried. I really think it's because he doesn't like the color orange. Maybe that means he'll be an Aggie one day. We ended up having to hold him for pictures.
This picture looks like he's thinking, "Really mom? Weren't we here just yesterday?"People were probably pointing and laughing at me for the dancing I had to do to get the boy to crack a smile. Josh was most likely a little embarassed with my goofy faces and baby talk, but I got him to smile. That's all that matters.