When we returned from the trip to Starkville, we picked up Riley from school and took him to get his hair cut. He was very good and Mrs. Mellie made him look like such a big boy! I told him the other night his hair was crazy (and it is!) to which he promptly responded, "I need to go see Mrs. Vicki." Mrs. Vicki cut Riley's hair last time. Smart boy!
While we were at the salon, it started snowing - big, beautiful flakes (that melted as soon as they hit the ground!) so as soon as he got out of the truck, he took off to play in the falling snow. So wish some of it would stick long enough for him to make a "Crosty" (aka "Frosty").
Finally, in honor of yesterday's holiday, I have to brag on my husband for a minute. I'll be honest, I really worried about being able to "handle" two kids. And to be even more frank, I probably couldn't (and maintain any level of sanity!) if I didn't have a great husband who just happens to be a fabulous dad to both of our boys! I am so grateful for his help! Thanks, Mrs. Bobbie and Mr. Johnny, for raising such a great husband and daddy!
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