I said, "Isn't holding my hand a privilege?"
He didn't answer me. (He does that a lot.)
On Saturday Emma discovered the joys of straightening hair...everyone's hair.
She straightened Mark's hair.
Then she put him in a dress and put mascara on him.
I don't know why she would do such a thing to my baby boy, but I do know this: Mark would not make a very pretty girl.
|this picture really frightens me|
Braeden has discovered that he's taller than me.
I knew it was coming. I knew it was close. Now I know it's bona fide.
Here's Braeden on his 13th birthday (less than 18 months ago).
I'd like to take at least a little bit of credit for the growth spurt. I mean, I am the one who makes all the Costco trips that fuel the boy.