The spikey is back!!!!

Noah needed another haircut. Since he cries so much when it is cut, we decided to do it at home. He still cried, but not as bad. Daddy distracted and Mommy clipped. Yes, I used the clippers. Brave, huh? I started with the sides, and that went well. Kind of. Jeremy convinced me to use the guard for around his ears. I did exactly what he said, and well, you can see the results below. I decided to leave it because a guy once told me that the difference between a good cut and a bad cut for a boy was about 1 week.
Then I started on the top. It was coming out very uneven. So I changed out guards to 2 sizes bigger than the sides. I looks great except for that one spot. I am soooo happy that the spikey is back. Daddy wants to gel it down. Mommy wants to gel it up.

He told me to go the wrong direction. It will grow back.

Just a reference to what it looked like before the 1st haircut.

Happy Halloween

Halloween was a pretty good day. Noah had been sick the day before and couldn't go back to school yet so I got to stay home. I had bought 2 pumpkins several weeks ago, but never got around to carving them. I thought that it would be great fun to carve a pumpkin with Noah. And although I had fun, Noah was of no help.

The scene of the massacre.

This is what Noah did while I carved. He liked them once I was done.

Off to go trick-or-treating. First stop, Mamaw and Papaw's house.

We didn't even make it half way back to our house when Noah stopped to check out what he had gotten.

I think he is pooped from all the visiting we did.

Daddy didn't get to go with us because he was working, but we went to check out our pumpkins when he got home.

Bookworm

We have quit the little reader on our hands. He is constantly bringing anyone who will read to him a book. At this age, he is not so much interesting in reading as in pointing out what is in the pictures. However, there are a few Dr. Seuss books that he will sit for the whole book.

He's a maniac, maniac

Noah wanted to put on Daddy's socks. I laughed so hard when Jeremy brought him to me. He looks like a throw-back from the 80s. You know when women wore leotards and leg warmer to aerobics classes.