Fix My Hair

This morning I was getting us all ready to take Dayton to school, and surprise, we were running late. I called Dayton up so I could comb his hair while I was putting on my make-up. I like to comb his hair one way, (kinda spiky), and he likes it another way, ( completely flat). So we normally compromise on this and I gel it flat but with a little volume. Who knew he would care so much...but today was another story. I was combing it like always and trying to hurry and he is yelling at me' "no mom spiky, spiky. My friends like it spiky". I look at him confused but trying to do what he said I spiked it, but of course I was not spiking it right. We continued to argue for the next 5 minutes as I tried to figure out what it was he wanted and then I got it right. The back needed to be flat and the front needed to be spiky. Apparently that is what his friends like. So this is what we got... I have to admit I think this is one thing he gets from me.

Camrie has been crawling for a few weeks now, but most of it has just been a few moves here and there. This past week she has really started moving, and has learned she can leave the family room, but when she makes it to the hard floor she stops and whines till someone comes and picks her up. Anyway, here she is in action.