I've never particularly liked my hair. When I was little, my hair was quite fine and stringy. My mother would always say it was a ratty mess five minutes after she brushed it. To prove her point, Exhibit #1:

Holy Moly, look at that! I would love to say that is the most unflattering picture that has ever been taken of me, but sadly, it isn't.

Holy Moly, look at that! I would love to say that is the most unflattering picture that has ever been taken of me, but sadly, it isn't.
I remember around mid-elementary school some pretty crazy trends going around. My mother, being the conservative Republican she is, never would allow anything too off-the-wall. Looking back, I need to thank her for never letting me get a spike or a rat-tail. Unfortunately, she did let me get a permed mullet.
I guess technically, I did have curls, but my offspring's are much more impressive.
I know I sometimes complain about how unruly her hair is, but I truly do love it. It seems to get curlier every day. Here's Miss Thing looking cute in her new Easter Outfit.
Going to the Y and library has been keeping us busy. There's been a little break in the weather so Jason put up the horse swing in the back yard. We're looking forward to some company soon. Several family and friends are scheduled to come in the next few weeks. Last Sunday was Jason's lone day off for a 3 week stretch. We met Corey and Tracy in Lincoln and watched a UNL baseball game. Addison had a great time getting acquainted with her god-parents.


