Charlie got his hair cut. I mean chopped. The lady that cuts our hair is fabulous. She does it out of her home and charges next to nothing and sometimes doesn't charge at all. She has chickens and the kids love to chase the chickens around while I get my hair cut. However, she has 3 girls, so between the 2 of us, Charlie is the only boy. Neither of us had any clue what you are supposed to do with boys hair, so she shaved it. I thought boys would be less maintenance in the grooming department, but that is not turning out to be the case. After he got it cut people kept saying, "Charlie your hair is gone!" to which he would always reply "no, there" while patting his head. He was unfazed.
Prior to the hair cut, Charlie got his head stuck in the dollhouse. This was a first for any of the kids and scares me that he has upped Abby. I am hoping this is not a trend. Of course I did the usual, "oh no, you poor thing. Stay there while I get the camera."
Again, unfazed.
And lastly, I will post a video of Abby's and Charlie's fun "game" they play EVERY DAY! Thanks to the keyboard that Alli & Ian gave them, there is no need to learn to play the piano because it plays itself. And you can adjust the speed and volume to however loud and fast you want it. Amazing. Anyway, Abby and Charlie love to dance to it. Exhibit A:
Repeat that "let's do it again" about 547 times. Why do they not tire out???
2 comments:
Eve,
I am so sorry. I had no idea the keyboard would play itself again and again and again. Is that why so many boxes that you labeled for us say something like "serving dish and oops I can't remember the rest"? Ian
Oh no, Ian. Some inconveniently packed boxes does not compare to this. You need a live feed. With full volume. Then I'll know you are truly sorry.
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