This is where the threatening and crying came into play yesterday afternoon. I had to beg and plead with Damon to let me get a few pics of him… my suddenly camera-shy child (and pain in my you-know-what!).
And, yes, I know that the child desperately needs a haircut. I could say he’s “in style” with that whole grunge look… but that’s not the case. I’ve just been too lazy to get his hair cut in months. (And I really hate that grunge look, by the way.)