Finally a haircut

After months of waiting for Victoria's gym to do the Locks of Love donation and still no date set to do it, we finally decided to do it on our own. We went with picture in hand and ten inches measured. This is the final result. It will require some styling which she isn't used to. We used a flat iron last night which gives it a different look than this picture. She is still trying to get used to it, but we think it is soooo much better. Hopefully it will grow long enough for competition season.

Well Victoria made it through VBS. She really enjoyed it, but glad for it to be over. "The four year olds are a little crazy," she said. Victoria goes back to school in one month from today. Yeah:)
Zach is standing up on his own without the help of a table or chair to pull up on. He thinks he is just too cool now.
Brent received some of his test results back and he has a Hiatel Hernia in his stomach. They hope to help him with some medication. They just need to find out how big it is. If it's too big they might have to do surgery. I think that would be better anyway. Then he doesn't have to worry about taking the medicine everyday.

So Victoria is on her second day of VBS. The first day they put Morgan (who is 11 almost 12), and Victoria in charge of their own group of preschoolers. Ten to be exact. They lost two of them. Can't say I blame the girls. Unfortunately they are 30-40 adults short. They were finally assigned a adult. Today ran a lot smoother. I finally made it back to the gym only to have Zach suffer from separation anxiety. So they had to hold him the whole time I was there. I only made it about 45 mins. Too much guilt and some tiredness:) I'll try again tomorrow. Brent is on his way back into town from Tampa. Still haven't heard from the doctor regarding his tests.

Our Kids Are Growing Up So Fast

So life is going by so fast. The other day Zach was taking a nap and when he woke up I heard him talking like usual. No big deal, but then he started to cry. Not hysterical cry just like a cry to come and get me. So off I went to get him. When I opened the door there he was sitting on the floor next to his dresser. He must have leaned over his crib and fell out. Needless to say Brent lowered the crib mattress right away.

Yesterday our teenage daughter, our 10 year old going on 16, Victoria came in to me with her leg bleeding. Immediately I could see that there was no hair around that area on her leg. So I asked if she shaved it with a razor. "NO", she replied. After a little more prodding and telling her that I did the same thing she finally confessed. I guess the apple doesn't fall far from the tree. I at least wait until I was in 6th grade.