So my son now has the state haircut of Ohio, the faux hawk. He lourves it. He says he looks like his Uncle Zach. He totally does. He also looks like a BOY. Not a toddler, not a baby, but a BOY. It’s a little heartbreaking.
Tonight we’re planning on a long family walk and grilling out. I predict Elijah will eat his weight in chicken. It almost always happens. I plan on TONS of grilled veggies. YUM!!!
Pooped.
