The other day we were driving and I looked in the rear view mirror and commented on how long Lane's hair has gotten in the last 2 weeks. I commented, "didn't we just get you a haircut?" Lane's response was "I'm pretty sure I'm not a girl." I had to laugh. That was a pretty funny response for a 3 year old. I decided it was time to cut it off. For all of you who know his personality the hair just fit. But we I needed a change. So we headed out to get a haircut after Aaron got home from work. Lane's only request was to go to the place that gives away balls. So off we went...
“Oil of Joy for Mourning”
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