Good Morning

This is how we do mornings.

Or at least the other morning.

Organization = Space to Play

This month one of my big fat goals was to organize and clean my kitchen - which included the cupboards. I'm proud to say I'm done early.

What this purging meant to Matthew was room to play:

And since he had to see how much room was there...

First Haircut

I resisted. Cutting his hair meant my baby was growing up. But alas, the time had come when he was starting to look like a girl from the back. And his dad kept joking about his "Canadian Passport". And I heard "What a cute mullet, are you going for an 80's vibe"?

Matthew was understandably a little concerned. He asked for my references, and when I came up with "How hard can it be?", he was more worried.

Luckily for him, it was pretty easy. When they are little, there's no need for a perfectly straight line. "Close enough" is just fine.

This was November 13, 2011. I'm noticing his hair is getting a little long again.....