Friday, December 29, 2006


Thursday, December 28, 2006

Christmas Fun and Sadness









Here's my story: We went to Michigan and had a blast with his family and with each other. It was a great relaxing time. Once home, he needed a hair cut, and I willingly obliged. Well, as I was stupidly multi-tasking (cutting hair and talking to my dad) the guard of the razor fell off, and needless to say, the razor and my hand kept sweeping in the upward motion. TWICE!! Tim was a good sport and (after trying to "hide" the balding) told me to just shave it all. I couldn't bring myself to start shaving all of his hair off, so he helped me by paving the runway down the middle of his head. He actually likes his head shaved. What a humbling experience. Thank the Lord hair grows back!!