Now this is what I call a bad hair day! :) I was a new mom, and didn't want my baby's head to burn. He wouldn't wear a hat, so I sprayed some sun block over his hair. I'm not sure it was the best idea I ever had, but it worked! (Henry at 11 months.)
I didn't post this for any particular reason. Maybe because I've been having a significant number of bad hair days lately? And I'd never post a picture of that!
The boys and I are taking a weekend trip to Detroit, where Sam has been this whole week. I'm getting really excited about it, but as we were getting everything ready this morning, Henry's blanket went missing.
I've turned the house upside-down looking for it. I know it's here because he was playing with it this morning. The funny thing is that he was never a "blanket baby." His little brother is a "blanket addict," so Henry decided it might be fun to claim an attachment to a blanket too. And now he's devestated, thinking about flying on an airplane without his blanket.
We still have Buddy, so all is not lost. If Buddy was the one missing, we probably wouldn't even go on the trip until we found him! :) (If you're not familiar with Buddy, he's the used-to-be-yellow giraffe that is never far from Henry's side! He may not be a "blanket baby," but he definitely still has his own addiction!)
Have a great weekend, everyone!