Tuesday, July 21, 2009
Riff Raff, Street Rat, I Don't Buy That
Yes, all day today as I have gazed at my children, that song from Aladdin has run though my mind. I guess it is true. It's time for my boys to get a little trim up.
Still, they are iconic boyhood in action. Popsicle stains on shirts, black eye, hair too long and curling, nails that should have been cut last week when mom tried until she gave up, sweat with lots of dirt attached.
Wish me luck- these paupers don't turn into princes without a fight. They hate hair and nail cuts, but sure love the bath. I believe soaked and exhausted I will come out conqueror tonight. It's okay, I'm up for the challenge- I'm feeling spunky. I returned from Oregon to find my husband had bought me a surfboard (thanks to Karalea!). Suddenly I can do anything.
Posted by Maxmomma at Tuesday, July 21, 2009