Daddy was at it again. He was playing with our hair while Mom and Mimi were trying to feed us green beans (personally, we enjoyed the distraction, because we are not fans of green beans!).
My hair really isn't that long and it is kinda curly in the back. Momma is so excited, she really wanted one of us to have Daddy's curly hair.


...You should see my brother Hunter's hair, though. Man, is it long. He still has about 6 VERY long hairs at the front, and Momma refuses to cut them because she thinks they are cute. I think he looks like a goober, but that is just my personal opinion. :)


The mohawks didn't last long...as soon as Daddy's spit (which is what he used to make it stick up, Double YUCK) dried, our hair fell back into place.
Until next time,
Heath
1 comment:
Love the mohawks, but Daddy's spit, yuk! Next time tell Daddy to use Bryl Cream (a little dad will do ya). Ha, Ha! Love from Grandma.
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