We’re still doing well. Yesterday we got a lot done in Al’s room. What is it with preteen boys and their rooms? Little A’s room is always a quick rearranging of things, but I really want to paint in there this Spring and get some new pieces of furniture. As she moves away from toddlerhood and into little girlhood.
One haircut down. Max was getting his scalp massaged (he really likes that) when he suddenly heard, “snip, snip.” If only they were all that easy. Two more to go. And I dread cutting my oldest son’s head like I dreaded getting into this room. But it’s not snowing. Today. Thank you, Lord.
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