As many of you know, my beautiful husband is bald. I have had postpartum hairloss twice (I am presently growing a new patch of hair as we speak. Basically looks like an out-of-place patch of grass. Attractive, I know.) My dad is also bald, and beautiful. I fear for Topher a bit, especially since he REALLY does not have very much hair, even in his youth. When he gets ‘bed head’, it is the cutest thing in the world. It doesn’t happen often, but I caught it on film when it did last week:
Lily is really the only one in our family who has a lot of hair. And it is crazy. We try to get it up in piggies whenever we go out, but when she is tired she insists on pulling them out. And then she needs her hair to be covered ASAP styles or else…
(I put up these pictureblogs when I don’t have enough time to write a ‘real blog’. Kids are awake from their nap already! Bye!)
Hey old lady, you need to update your age…or did you forget now that you are so old?