Mr. Brady has not had a haircut in quite some time. I refuse to take him because he threw a massive fit last time and has developed this fear of getting his haircut. Pick your battles I always say. Randy and I tried to cut it and that was even more of a disaster. So...his hair is really getting ridiculous as you can imagine. I spiked it up the other day for a change and it was actually very cute.
I had to say "Brady, Dont Smile" to make him grin from ear to ear like that!
BOYS:
Girls fear them, mothers adore them, and fathers mold them. Their mighty dreams are often shaped while sitting on the riverbank waiting to catch a whopper. They can capture your heart with the wink of an eye and confound you with a rip in their jeans. They are young men waiting to happen...
1 comment:
i find it very coincidental that when i get home from town & get on the computer, you're first blog is about brady getting a haircut (i knew you had a new blog b/c my blog list is in order of most recently updated)! i just texted you when we were out running errands to ask where you take him! how wierd is that???
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