Mr. Boy insisted on dressing up for Dr. Seuss Day, we made a Green Eggs and Ham Shirt and hat, and realized when we got to school, no one else was dressing up. Mr. Boy wore his jacket on all day, and stashed his hat in his backpack pretty quickly. I hated seeing his enthusiasm squashed.
Mr. Boy decided to take the plunge and cut off his long golden locks...
He loved the steam towel and the massage that came with his haircut.
It took me a few days to adjust to the new cut. We also celebrated St. Patrick's Day also known as "Mr. Boys Day". We met his beautiful birthmom on St. Patrick's Day ten years ago, and a few months later she placed this beautiful Irish babe in my arms. I am grateful to her and to birthmoms everywhere for giving me the gift of motherhood.
YES project of last year, I was reminded just how much I love to see live shows.
By the end of the month I had fully retreated into my tax cave where I crunched numbers all day long and daydreamed of summer days spent at my beloved Chalet.