It is about blasted time...I just couldn't bring myself to do it. But hair grazing the inside of the toilet bowl should never happen, and it did. You can't really tell in this picture but her hair is folded and laying on the stool another 2 inches. She was not too pleased, and was pretty much crying the whole time, I wanted to cry too. I had to get my hair cut to appease her.
I have not updated the good ol' blog forever. So...here are some happenings. The girls are actually starting to like each other most of the time and interact a little bit, which is always interesting. Avi is walking, Tru is taking ballet, and it is still freaking cold!!!!
My overly aggressive driving style makes him crazy and he thinks my black strapy high heels are awful.
I really question his choice of eating last nights leftovers for breakfast rather than normal breakfast food, and the only place he will shop is D.I...need I say more. Luckily we kinda like each other anyway.