My Babies

I wish that my girls would  look like this forever.

Or my sweet McKenna would stay this adorable.

Or that Madelynn would always be this innocent.

My hope is that they lean on each other and support one another.

(And of course, be FABULOUS!)

Most importantly, I hope they resist all temptation to be like their parents.

Their father....

Their father....

Frankly, they can be as much like their mother that they want to be.

Except Marek....

Love,

A



Marek's First Haircut

I finally convinced myself to cut my 5 month old son's hair. Especially since he's needed a haircut since he was born.

So this was five months past due. Here's how it went down....

"Here mom, let me help."

"You want to do what?"

"Ok, that's interesting."

"Oh yeah, we gotta keep this comb."

"Really? The Bieber 'do?"

"Why are you holding me down, Daddy?"

"OK. This is NOT fun."

"Don't you love me?"

"Seriously, people. I'm NOT having fun!"

"OK. That's better. Keep the food coming."

"I'm still so traumatized!"

"Mom, can you PLEASE open this candy cane?" ~McKenna

So that's how the first haircut went. Branden held his head still, I combed and cut and Madelynn took the pictures! Hopefully, his hair won't grow quite as fast as his Daddy's and we can wait a little longer before having to do this again!
Love,
A