Usually, I get out the clippers and shave my boys' hair down to about and inch in length. But, Andrew hasn't wanted his hair that short, so that means we need to do his hair before he goes to school. One day, when Jo was here in the morning, Andrew wanted his dad to help him with his hair. And, this is how Jon did it. Very cool, eh? Andrew thought it was so awesome, he asked for his "mohawk" again the next day, and the next. It actually is quite impressive. But, it makes me realize his hair is getting rather long ... maybe we'll buzz it this week.
Today I was sifting through all the clothing and pulling out clothes that were stained and torn, as well as clothing the children had outgrown. There was a huge pile of clothing to sort through, and an ever growing pile of clothes to donate. At one point, I pulled out a pink t-shirt and asked, "Whose is this?" Someone said it was Maryanne's, which couldn't have been true because it was a size 8. It wasn't her color anyway ... So I tossed it in the donate pile. (In hind sight, I now think my mom gave it to Maryanne for Christmas, and she said that she wasn't sure what size to get for Maryanne. Whoops on my part.) That's when Adam exclaimed that he wanted a pink shirt. Other children chimed in with, "It is his color." (Referring to his Dressing Your Truth type.) Adam bolted toward the donate pile and seized the shirt, promptly pulling it over his head and the collared shirt he had on. (Later he removed the collared shirt, after much cajoling from ...


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