Here are some pics of Littleman's first day of preschool. So far, the biggest change I've seen in him since he started is that he sings all the time now. I love hearing him sing all day long...
He got new, adorable sneakers and a "safety violation" cone which had to be included in the picture.
Next, we took Littleman for a haircut and the girl butchered his hair...I'm not sure you can tell how awful the haircut is because his radiant smile is so distracting...but the bangs are a wretched arch over his head...ug, it's really awful. I tried "styling" his hair in the morning with a little mousse for that "messy-spiked" look - Littleman would have none of that. He screamed like I was torturing his soul. I can't blame him, I don't style my own hair, why should he have to suffer. We're waiting for it to grow out...well I am, I'm not sure Papabear can handle it, he might take the boy in for a trim this weekend.
Finally, here we are with Cousin Nini, Aunt J, and Maday at the lake. Everyone is partaking in Littleman's famous "flamingo" move, also known as "SA-MIN-GO."
As I wrap up this post, it is 9 am here in Texas and the sky is gray and the wind is picking up. Welcome, Hurricane Ike.
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