Wednesday, May 19, 2010

Future stylist?

Twice today Luke brought out my hair dryer and hair brush.  Twice today he's held up the dryer to my head and wanted me to make a "vrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr" noise while he held it there.  Then he switches over the the hair brush and brushes my hair with the back side of it.  You know, the hard part.  That feels like I'm getting whacked. 

Back and forth.  Back and forth.  Dryer and brush. 

At least he didn't try to flat iron my hair too.  He'll walk around with it and snap at his own head, but he didn't get it out today. 

It really was sweet though.  I'll let him fix me up any day.  Cause I would do anything for that boy. 

While he wasn't giving me a new hair do, Luke was making a mess with his toys.  I mean a MESS.  All of his toys.  Everywhere.  Before I would let him eat lunch I told him it had to all be cleaned up.  He really thought that running and hiding would help the situation.

Of course he didn't want to do it, but I didn't let that stop me.    I forced toys into his hands and then gently encouraged/nudged/pushed him towards the toy crate.  One of the toys was Kayden's alligator that makes this silly laughing sound.  I handed it to Little Man and told him to go put it with Baby Kayden's stuff.  Instead of putting it WITH Kayden's things, he put it ON Kayden.  Because babies look like excellent diaper bags.

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