When I was 12 years old was I "too cool" to wear a coat outside? Even if it was hovering at o? Or below 0 with the windchill? (Wait, maybe I don't want to know the answer. I do seem to recall having a similar discussion with you, Mom.)
My dear J is making me crazy with how concerned he is with his appearance these days. Risking frostbite is not enough to make him change his mind. And I won't even begin to describe the major trauma inflicted from giving the dear boy a haircut (not that you can tell, based on the length of his locks at any given moment). Ugh.
If you think my hands are full, you should see my heart!
1 comment:
lol!!! HUGS!
It drives us all nuts... :)
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