Yes I cut his hair. I am his mother, I am allowed. Get over it. He was hot and sweaty, and now he is much cooler without all that girly hair. All the old people in the grocery store thought he was a girl.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
skip to main |
skip to sidebar
About Me
- KateBnM
- I like to write, it helps me organize my thoughts. I have been writing letters "home" for 10 years now, and this is the place where I put them all together. I love New Orleans and love all the people there, but have a hard time living there and move away, but have moved back twice. This is basically the story of my journey through life, being from New Orleans and living elsewhere.
Labels
- Articles (10)
- Breastfeeding (6)
- California (21)
- Florida (7)
- Gluten Free (1)
- Homeopathy (4)
- Homeschooling (5)
- Iowa (5)
- Katrina (2)
- Letters (11)
- Moving (13)
- Pictures (6)
- Ramblings (27)
- Sensory Processing Disorder (3)
- Vaccines (5)
No comments:
Post a Comment