Off to Get My Hair Cut

We leave for a friend’s wedding in a few days and I’ve got to get my hair cut.  It’s entirely too long and is broaching the length of curly, out-of-date-stuck-in-the-80’s-woman-who’s-seen-better-days mullet.  It’s not my best look if you know what I mean.

I leave you with this incredibly cute picture of my long legged son sleeping from last week.  Sometimes I think he looks 6’ 5” already.  He looks enormous in this picture and pretty much he is.

The oddest thing about it is that Conor is considered the “shrimp” among Dave’s nieces and nephews. Add to that the fact that Conor already has a reputation as the sweetest boy in daycare, mainly because he is a complete snuggle bug, and you can see the challenges he faces as a teen giant who wants to kiss and cuddle. 

Oh, please, don’t let his girlfriend be 4’ 11”.  It’s just not going to look good. 

2:10:25 PM