Don't Say Cut

We've got some catching up to do. But, giving my recent pace of updating the blog, I figured we'd better start with recent events instead of focusing on the past.

Solomon got his first real haircut (I mean "trim") on Saturday. You know, the kind not done by Mommy in the tub. At first, he wasn't sure about the whole thing. Then he seemed to think it was groovy. He didn't sit still for the after shot, but we got him on the move.

Here we are later that same day, on the way to a wedding. Yeah, and in case you didn't know, Mommy's pregnant. Not much hiding it here.