The Drive

The worst part of going to a wedding in Tuscaloosa, other than the ridiculous number of times I heard "Roll Tide", the long drive back home in the rain.  Good thing the boys are out!

Self photos

 

I told the boys their hair was getting crazy long, and I started playing with it to be silly.  They wanted to see what it looked like, so we started taking pictures.  Ryland styled his hair and took his own picture.  The one below was with his funny smirk.

Reed joined the fun and took a sad face picture with his hair all brushed to his face. 

These two are way shaggy. Time for a trim.  



Rough day

It was one of those days!  One of those that just doesn't stop.  I thought I had just about made it until my second string was home, when I overheard the sound of the dog puking.  This is a wonderful sound, especially when you are working on potty training and in the middle of coaching a little one on the potty.

 

Long hair

Ryland's hair is getting really long. We haven't taken him for a hair cut yet, and I just can't quite bring myself to it. He has the cutest curls in the back that I just love. I have been thinking about trimming the sides, but I am afraid it will look like a mullet. People have been commenting on what a cute little girl he is. I clearly don't dress him like a girl, so I know it is the hair. Oh me, I think this is a mommy letting go issue.