My girls got their hair cut today. For Lucy, it was a trim. A much-needed trim of 3 inches.
She really wanted me to take a picture of her. Cute, as always.
And if I wasn't getting ready for our 2-day ski trip and then trip up to Littleton for the rest of our long weekend, I'd tell you a bit more.
Like about how Lucy lost her boo a couple of weeks ago. So sad! For all of us - well, I don't think Miles and Jonas were too affected by it, but the rest of us were quite saddened. But Lucy handled it well and has taken to a new boo just fine. New rule, though: The girls' boo's do not leave the house (unless traveling overnight).
If I had more time I would tell you how BeSeRk! Emmy has gotten the past two Sundays when I've told her she can't bring her boo to church. BeSeRk is actually a kind word to describe her on those mornings. In fact, I was ready to tell our Stake President that Ben can no longer be Bishop because I can't handle many more of those mornings with Emmy. Ha. But I didn't.
If I had more time I would tell you how I went to the OR on Monday and watched Ben do his job - and got to see a cool and brutal total-knee replacement. It was crazy! Ben was great. I only felt like passing-out the first minute or 2 of surgery, and then I was totally fine.
Okay, it looks like I'm procrastinating the final packing details of our trip. Blech. I better go . . .