This not having a camera business is really getting old. Courtesy of a sweet friend’s kindness, all the three of my fat-headed kids got new bike helmets this weekend, as well as haircuts. AND I CAN”T EVEN SHOW THEM OFF.
Nor do I have any pictures of Easter morning, with the mayhem and devastation that three children and five pounds of sugar can wreak. Maybe that’s a tender mercy after all…
The boys got their same old haircuts, but Abby got her first big-girl cut. I’ve trimmed her bangs and home before, and when she was little and had this odd little tail thingy, I cut that off- but this was the real deal. And I have no pictures. I may commandeer Beanie’s kid-pix camera. That would be cool, eh? She looks like a little vintage girl, with short bangs and a cute chin-length bob. It makes me want to squeeze her and plant zerbles on her fat pink cheeks. Wish you could see it…
David is on a job interview. Shhhhhhhh.
Dandelion Mama 
Shhh. I am quietly praying it works out for you.
After a description like that I HAVE to see this haircut. Beg, borrow, or steal a camera.
Still praying for you every day.
Even if you found someone with a camera phone, that would be better than no picture! I’m sure it’s cute! Sending good vibes your way!
Hey, kids’ cameras are cameras, too!