This is how my day started:
A Zhu Zhu pet and a DIY haircut. (New parenting tip: If your ornery 2-year-old needs a diaper change and if your 2-year-old is also holding a Zhu Zhu pet, at all costs wrench the Zhu Zhu pet away from said 2-year-old’s hands before picking him up.)
And for my next act of the day, I locked myself and the kids out of the house.
It’s 9:25AM now. The day is rife with possibilities.
I did that with a hairdryer in London last year; sans the ornery two year old. The DIY haircut that couldn’t be fixed until my return was never documented to the dismay of my colleagues who thought it was hilarious (it was not). I’m not laughing at you, but I’m laughing. Thank you.
oh man…..that is my huge fear. When Sugar Plays with her furreal friends….I make sure her hair is braided. ugh….
I thought your hair was getting too long anyway.