Last week Lofton and I were talking about Reese's hair. It's wild and most of the time totally out of control. I try to brush it right when he gets out of the tub. That's the only chance i have on taming the faux-hawk.
I had gotten his hair brushed and was reading him a story when Lofton came in with his bottle. He gives us a funny look and says that something is wrong with Reese's hair. I can't tell that there is anything wrong so I asked for clarification.
Lofton tells me Reese's hair is parted on the wrong side. No it isn't, I tell him. Reese's hair parts on the left. That's not right Lofton says, his hair {Lofton's} parts on the left, therefore all hair parts on the left. What?!?!
Every one's hair, Lofton? Really?
My husband is a nut.
I had gotten his hair brushed and was reading him a story when Lofton came in with his bottle. He gives us a funny look and says that something is wrong with Reese's hair. I can't tell that there is anything wrong so I asked for clarification.
Lofton tells me Reese's hair is parted on the wrong side. No it isn't, I tell him. Reese's hair parts on the left. That's not right Lofton says, his hair {Lofton's} parts on the left, therefore all hair parts on the left. What?!?!
Every one's hair, Lofton? Really?
My husband is a nut.
Sweet baby boy, with his crazy hair, snoozing in our bed this morning.
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