Scrappy, ain't he? I must admit, I wish I had those biceps! Of course, wishing has nothing to do with it. It's all those push-ups I make him do. (Mean ol' mom. Ha!)
An explanation on the haircut: As every kid does at some point, Oliver took the scissors to his own hair and chopped his bangs down to the nub. As punishment, I got out our old, cheap, half-rusted clippers and gave him a very time-consuming and quasi-painful burr haircut. This is the first time he's ever had his hair this short and well, there were tears. But I told him it was good baseball hair and he decided it was okay but that he'd never cut his own hair again.
Wednesday, March 19, 2008
Move Over, Arnold!
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Whoa! He looks so much older, especially in that second photo! Nicholas took the scissors to his hair last fall. You'd think they'd know better by now, wouldn't you? I was in shock!
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