Scissors, please!

Micah is gonna go ballistic when he sees Porter's hair. He doesn't like sharp objects anyway, and it drives him nuts that Harmon is always trying to find a pair of scissors. It doesn't help that I haven't been very good about keeping them hidden. Maybe I learned my lesson now.

Porter and I were outside and I looked down at his little head. I was horrified and asked him if he had cut his hair. He said, nope, Harmon did it. I asked where Harmon cut his hair. Apparently they made a little "mouse nest" behind the chair and Harmon did his handiwork. Where was I???? Good question. I don't know what I was doing, but it happened sometime this morning. Harmon is at preschool or he might have been in a little bit more trouble. Fortunately I think it is pretty hilarious, although I am not happy about cleaning up all that hair. Yuck!!

Snow Pictures

Here are two great pictures. One taken when it was snowing and the trees were heavy and the other taken a few weeks later after some of it had melted. Notice how far the tree branches drooped down.

Lunchtime

It snowed lots here in January and we still have remnants left on the ground. I can't wait for it to melt and warm up. Here are some of the boys shenanigans lately. I was sick for a few weeks in January. One day Harmon decided that it was time for lunch and fed himself and Porter. He pulled out veggies, dips, V8, paper cups, paper plates and punch.