I am in the house all alone. This is a rare, beautiful thing...and yet here I am, wasting it on my blog. The boys have been sent on a mission to get some breakfast from ChickFilA...another rare and beautiful thing. I went to bed at 3am (hello insomnia) and was up at 7 with the little man. My body must be getting me ready for the big wake-up call that's going to happen to my sleep schedule Sept. 21.
Yesterday Andrew made a "booboo." He was shaping up his hair outside and the guard fell off...he didn't notice. This is what happened. I laughed so hard. Maddox looked scared, as if thinking "And this man cuts my hair?"
So now Andrew is bald again.
Mr. Clean is back!
p.s. the old print I picked up at Goodwill yesterday is of a C130 - the same plane Andrew works on. Pretty cool, huh?
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