Baby C finally learned to sit up. I'd like to pause her at this stage for six months please. Love the sitting-but-can't-crawl stage. A couple of my friends had babies at the same time I had Baby C - both their babies are crawling and they are on constant baby duty. Turn your back for a second and the baby is trying to kill themselves eating their sibling's tiny toy, or some paper, or whatever.
Ace pleaded with us to please please please let him sleep in underwear. I told him to wear a pullup that night and if it was still dry in the morning, he could wear underwear to bed. Dry! And dry underwear the next morning! I am really liking this! Hopefully it keeps up.
Friday I chopped my hair off and added bangs. I have about three minutes a day to style my hair and that just doesn't cut it when your hair hits your bra band. Plus I wanted something a little more fashionable. I went from this:
|I was going for serious-model-face, but at the moment this expression is saying to me, "I don't like this hair." Haha|
At first honestly I wasn't sure about it. But now I like it. Especially since it can actually be styled in three minutes. A little bumble & bumble and a little flatiron. Looking at my long hair picture, well it does look nice. But it didn't feel that nice on my head. It felt unmanageable. Underneath the shiny top layer it was getting really ratty in the back, with lots of split ends. All the splits are gone and just lovely healthy hair is left.
Dh doesn't like my new 'do. He thinks it is way too short. I told him if he is such a fan of long hair he should have done something about my long hair. He would tell me (twice a year) that he liked my hair, but he never touched it. I'm not keeping a mane of wild hair for biannual compliments. He told me he will endeavor to improve. That is totally a paraphrase. I'm sure Dh has never said "endeavor." That word must be indicative of the influence from Midnight in Austenland (which is lovely so far, by the way).