Good Daddy, Bad Mommy

This week, Mommy and Daddy have taken different roads in their attempts to make things right in the world...Daddy with much greater success than Mommy. Daddy, in a show of unselfish sacrifice (or perhaps an attempt to retain some sanity), presented Mommy with the following...













That's right - that booklet contains 25 certificates for massages from my WH, redeemable anytime! I'm not sure if Daddy realizes he just signed himself up for over 6 hours of back rubs, but I'm more than willing to be on the receiving end.


In other news, Mommy made a critical rookie mistake at the kiddie hair salon. When the hairdresser was cutting OBB's hair, something inside me said "She needs to cut more! This isn't enough! I'll be back here in two weeks!" SO I insisted she cut his bangs shorter, and then shorter and then...well you can see the result here...






















OBB kind of looks like an Augustine Monk. Poor kid. Thankfully, it will grow back...eventually. But perhaps, instead of chocolate, he will need to ask the Easter Bunny for hair this year.