June 11, 2007
My apologies for the recent overload on kid pictures, but this is a true emergency.
My child just asked me if he could use my hairbrush, so I handed it over. He breifly brushed my ponytail and then left the room. A few moments later he walked back into the kitchen and I saw this...
Wow. Oh my gosh. That's my child. He looks like Billy Crystal. Holy cow. He needs a haircut. Or a bath. Or both.
I'm so ashamed.
On second thought, he looks more like a 70 year old woman who just had her hair set at the beauty parlor--like his name should be Estelle. Don't get me wrong, this hair-do is actually quite nice for the much older generation, but certainly not for my boy toddler!
I had no idea that James knew how to tease his own hair--and to do it so effectively! This is undoubtely, the puffiest I've ever seen it. I'm just so shocked!