We do not all look alike

Seriously, people, just because I have bangs and glasses does not mean I look like Sarah Palin. Or Tina Fey. Nor do I think Tina Fey and Sarah Paln look particularly similar.





Let it go, okay?

Speaking of bangs, Becky got her first big girl haircut at a real hair salon on Saturday. Here she is, pretty as a picture.



She was very well behaved, with no fussing or whining and a minimum of squirming. Mommy was very, very proud of her.

Zacky, on the other hand, seems to want to introduce a maxiumum of squirming (and not a little fussing).



Yesterday he would get ino a tizzy if I left the room he was in, even for a minute. He would howl until he managed to scootch himself into wherever I was (usually just about the time I finished up whatever I was doing -- I started to efel a little sorry for him, poor booger). Kit had rugby and poker yesterday, but did more than his fair share when he was here, and is really taking the brunt today as well. I sure done good with the whole husband thing.

posted by Laura Y. @ 10:10 AM