About a month ago JD was working late again and the boys were content watching TV so I took Lincoln and ran down to Little Ceasers to grab a pizza. As I was giving everyone their pizza Tyler says, "Mom do you like my haircut?" So I finally look at Tyler and I could not believe my eyes. "Tyler WHAT have you done? Have you even looked in the mirror?" So he ran to the bathroom and comes back with the reply "Mom I cut a bat in my hair!!" "Where did you get the idea to cut your hair?" "From Ms. Angie (his preschool teacher) Mom I have never had my hair cut with scissors before " I am assuming that some girl in his preschool had just gotten a haircut and he wanted to see what it was like to cut his hair with scissors. So he got his kid scissors and stood in the kitchen and chopped away.
At first I wanted to scream we were leaving in a week to San Diego and I wanted some cute family pictures on the beach... but lets be realistic I am 5 1/2 months pregnant. Then I realized how thankful I was that he is a boy and a quick haircut would solve the problem.
