Yes, the *party in the back* is gone!

boo hoo hoo…

He looks like such a big boy now!

I wasn’t as emotional as I thought I would be. When the stylist took the first cut from the mullet it was sad. She even said, “Man, he has a mullet” even before I called it that (so I’m not hatin’ on the mullet wearers, it just wasn’t the right look for our little boy :).

He’s growing up. My kids are growing up. In between Andon’s dinosaur-like screeches (that’s what he sounds like when he screams and screeches at us), he’s a little boy. My little toddler just waiting to get his knees scraped up (which has already happened countless of times), climb dirt piles, have nasty crud under his nails and will chase any critter with legs (I’ve mentioned his infatulation with animals and creatures this momma isn’t the fondest of).

Ahhh…this parenting stuff is so tiring, stressful and requires intense labor beyond the delivery room! But, it’s so sweet to see them happy w/ their momma and a balloon! If only life could be that simple :)