Still trying to avoid Accounting for a bit longer...
Just thought about the following counts:
In 10 months of life, sweet bebe boy has had three black eyes (he was born with one, YIKES!), one split lip, road rash, several bumps and a lot of scratches.
He has also stained his (gorgeous) platinum blonde hair with the following: strawberries (the pink gave him a slightly punk look that was kind of cool in an 80s kind of way), poo (no details should be provided), chocolate (last week's pictures and posting) and a black stripe of permanent Sharpie. And they are not joking when they claim permanence; it looks like I drew a part on his scalp (even though it was an ill-fated attempt to get him to decorate a mini pumpkin). I know he will later hate his hair (don't we all go through that?) but for now, I refuse to cut it. When he gets out of the tub and it is curling around his ears --- well, there are few things cuter.
My brother said this morning "that kid looks like a cherub. Jesus, he is cute. But he is going to need SPF 80."
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