Okay, well I did get my hair cut on Saturday, but NOT the haircut you see below. Sad day. I've used the same girl for my hair for awhile. We discovered I'm too bald for that cut. And NO, I'm not exaggerating. I've seriously lost probably half of my hair nursing the two boys and it's starting to fall out with Haylee right now. Until my hair grows back, it doesn't have enough body for that cut. I have a bunch of hair that is about 2 inches long (finally growing back), but it'll probably fall out too, so......you know. Anyway, she had to layer it all around to try and give it some lift (but we still had to rat (I mean, "backbrush") my hair to get any lift at all.....and that was with mousse and a round brush, Nance....oh boy). Anyway, I do have wispy, side bangs and my hair's a lot shorter, but it's not reallythat cut at all. Sorry. And no pictures either. Ugh, I'm really failing at my blogging duties aren't I? Anyway, it is nice to have less hair any how.....and I do like the side bangs believe it or not. Better luck in 5 years I suppose (if I don't have any more kids.....ha ha).
So, Tanner has inherited my eye crossing abilities. It's a real talent, so don't act like this is unimportant. I've weirded people out for years with my skills. I can even cross one while simultaneously moving the other eye. Very tricky and very impressive.:) Anyway, he's constantly crossing his eyes and we can't get him to stop. Hunter thinks this is hilarious, which only encourages him, but whatever.

And yes, my kids wear camo all of the time. I wish I could say it wasn't true, but alas, I can't.
Haylee and I are miserably sick.....again. Sore throats, congested, the whole works. Hunter and Tanner are basically fine (although Tanner has a runny nose that has impressively held on for three weeks) and are terrorizing the poor girls in this house. Haylee will just doze off, poor thing, and then, either coyote hunting calls blast right next to her or her bouncer is hit by a tractor or truck, feeling to her like an earthquake, I'm sure. I'd pretend I had the power to control my childrens' behavior because I had somehow perfectly taught them to be obedient, but I'd be lying, so I won't. My kids are nuts and all of my efforts have thus far failed. There you have it, my confession for the year......I have no idea what to do with my boys.
8 comments:
I hope you feel better soon!
I guess all you can do is love them . . . and laugh of course. That always seems to help. You sure do have your hands full though! I hope you start feeling better soon!
When you figure your boys out let me know. I have a 5 year old and I still can't figure out how to make the kid listen. Sorry, I'm no help at all. Hope you feel better!
They're boys. They're young. They're also offspring of Kyle. Enough said.
And P.S. I'm so surprised they love to wear camo. Oh wait, no I'm not. I'm surprised Kyle gets them anything besides camo to wear (or does he???).
Oh man, sick kids and a sick mom-- no fun. So where is the picture of the end product of the haircut? I have always loved the term "backcomb" the stylist use. I guess ratty hair doesn't sound quite as stylish.
Do you think Tanner's runny nose could be allergies? It is a good time of year for them.
And ya, I'll be waiting here... not so patiently... to see a posted picture of the new do! Don't keep us waiting long, YO!
Ay pobrecitas enfermas mijas! Espero que esten mejor pronto.
That picture is one of the greatest things I've ever seen in my life. I'm so happy to know that those boys are "special" just like their mom.
Happy day.
He crossing your eyes runs in the family. It's not a problem, you grow o8ut of it. They used to tell me that they would stick that way but it didn't help.Cut picture.
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