Haircut day. The day I look forward to because my little boys look like little boys again. It's not a day that anybody else looks forward to because it changes their appearance and confuses them.
For those that know them well, it doesn't take long to figure it out. And for me? Well I'd know those faces and voices anywhere.
(Okay, okay...Owen left, Ethan right.)
Other than that, it was a quiet day. We played in the backyard a bit, did butterfly footprint paintings (Pinterest - go figure) and picked some flowers for Nana.
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