Tuesday, November 10, 2015

Diary of a Confused Mom: November 7th 2015

This morning, I was filming little Z saying "more stwabeweefee" to capture his cute toddler pronunciations before they mature into regular (less interesting) talk.

Upon reviewing the footage, I realized that, in the background, O was lifting up Z's long locks, informing me that he's "checking to see if Z's an alien." 

Apparently, unless I'm carefully revisiting footage, alien checks are just part of the hum dum of daily life for me.

Looking at Z's locks though, I realize his hair is longer than most girls his age, but I just don't know when I'll be able to bring myself to cut those cascading curls. He always looks like he just stepped out of a salon!

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