I cut Aaron's hair today. And his ear.
Yup, I'm feeling pretty good about my skills.
You'd think I'd also feel bad about not blogging for weeks, but somehow I don't. Making my kid bleed is worth feeling bad about. We're talking steady flow of blood for about 5 minutes. I was, somehow, able to keep the fact that he was gushing blood from being noticed by him. Skittles. Amazing little things.
During dinner I told Aaron to tell Dad what Mom did to him today. He said, "She cut my hair". Then he went back to eating his peaches.
I totally could have gotten away with it. But, I thought I'd share it with you all so you don't feel bad when you have stellar moments. They come to us all. That's a fact.
