trying to keep sand out of your hair.
moisturizing.
getting dressed for the day.
We just love our Jack. He keeps us laughing and wondering.
All kinds of crazy
She grew. As she grew her hair faded and grew taller... and taller.
There were good days.
There were bad days.
But, always there was...The Hair.
There were days of joy.
Our Minnie Wild Thing rarely makes appearances these days. To the Hair...I say, thank you...it has been a LOT of fun. To the little girl beneath it...I say, thank you for the sweetness you have brought into my life. Happy 8th Birthday Minnie. Mommy loves you.He is my Ironman.
Maurice, the Pied-Piper of small children, had the kids under his spell within 30 seconds of meeting them. Adam has been threatening to call him all day. Good times.