Showing posts with label Mother of the Year. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mother of the Year. Show all posts

Wednesday, March 6, 2013

A Milestone of Sorts

Okay, so the fact that Georgia decided to cut June's hair is probably not that shocking.  Little kids do these things.

But my question is, was there prize money at stake in the Mother of the Year competition?  Because I did not even find out about the haircut incident until a full day later.  "You did WHATWait, you mean you're not kidding?  When?  Well, where did you put the hair?"  I guess I should've known it was too good to be true when I thought they were playing so well together while I was downstairs with Waylon. 

The cut obviously wasn't too bad if neither Joe nor I noticed it, but still, a visit to a professional stylist is now in order for June.

Haircut
Just some short pieces in front.  Nice of her to do both sides.

Sister inflicted haircut

Perfect attire for a snow storm, though, Junie.

Perfect attire for a snow storm


Tuesday, April 3, 2012

April THREE

Three swingers

Gotta look closely, but they're all there.

Mother of the Year selection committee update: I got June all dressed and ready for preschool today, packed her lunch, drove her there, and only upon pulling into the empty parking lot did it dawn on me that it is SPRING BREAK. Woops, turn around. As you can tell, we've got tons of exciting stuff planned. Ha!