I had Grand Plans to post a bunch of pics of all the things that have kept me
busy over the last week or two.
Until I woke up this morning secure in the knowledge that I definitely
have the cold that has kept Thomas home from school this week.
UGH.
Motivation down the toilet.
After being tapped on the shoulder for the umpteeth time while I was trying my
best to waste the maximum amount of time possible on the computer,
I decided we both needed a distraction.
And...bullied him into letting me do his hair.
With 2 kinds of goop and even
(gasp!) the blow dryer.
Then, of course, I had to have proof.
Here it is:
This one was an accident. He started to cough just as I pushed the button. |
This is his Baby Peach-I don't like being sick face. |
Pretending to be happy that he had more product in his hair than both of his sisters combined. |
Even the back is pretty. Life is just not fair. |