Maddy's preferred way to swing.
Cute, cute cute. Also, the hair "before".
Are YOU talkin' to me?
So, last week I was on the phone with my hair stylist friend Jessica. I was watching Maddy do her hair for the day. She is (was) growing it out and we have (had) it cut in an a-line. Well, she was bobby pinning the sides back so it looked like she had short hair. I said to her "if you want your hair to look short then why don't we just cut it short?" She said "OK" and brought my my scissors. I told Jessica that I had to go. She understood.
And why not weave some red in to it? You know, since we were already playing.
I had planned on trimming Ruby's hair that morning. This is what she does while I am working. Looking at hair magazines, crossing her legs. She's 40 not 4.
And the AFTER. Doesn't it just suit her? Her head was born for cute sassy hair.
We also went up the canyon, for a weenie roast dinner, last weekend.
Waiting for the DOGS to cook.
Just looks like I am related to "Heed" and also that I am married to a (cute) pin head. I'm suffering with a bad picture of me because Max's picture is so cute.
Too dark for pictures.
Retrieving the roasted marshmallow. You would think she'd pull it closer to her. Maddy likes a challenge.
NO, I have the bigger turkey lip.
We threw chips to the squirrel that came into our "camp". All we had were Salsa Verde Doritos and they were a bit spicy. We were laughing that the squirrel was saying ( in his little squirelly voice) "ahh these are too hot, I need some water". Ruby thought that was hilarious.
Max has had not so very much work these past few weeks (scary) and we've had lots of (cheap)fun together. Now he is SWAMPED (which is good) and we are lonely. Play time is OVER.
