Ike got a haircut on Tuesday which means we won't have to get it done again for another six months! He is quite pleased with his new cut because it is "Like Daddy!"
Last night he was standing on his little wooden stool in front of the mirror and asked me where his hair went. He disagreed with my answer (whatever it was) and said that his hair "went home" and that he needs to get "some new ones." Hmmm . . .
Ike also managed to get a fat lip and a bruised nose in the past few days. He asked his cousin Kailey to dance with him (we were all watching Dancing with the Stars) and before we knew it he had tumbled to the ground, managing to land flat on his face. Of course, my sister had beautiful wood floors installed just a few weeks ago so it was a hard fall.
Well, we've had a busy couple of days and we sure are glad that Bill will be home from training today!