First haircutSorry for the lack of posting in the last few days. I have been totally exhausted for some reason and the days seem to have flown by until, here I am, no post for days.

Emma got her first haircut on Saturday. We had it done by a “professional” so we wouldn’t blame each other if it went badly. I use the term professional loosely here. Billye (not a typo) was very nice, but um, let’s just say I will be cutting Emma’s hair for a while. Hey, at least we didn’t blame each other.

The place we went has a “Baby’s First Haircut” package where they give you a silly little certificate and a little baggy with hair-that-used-to-be-on-her-head. It amazes me the stuff I buy into with only a slight prod from my significant other. Seriously, this is the kind of thing I vowed I would never do back before I knew the power a nineteen pound being could have over me. In any case, now we have her first hair to add to the scrapbook, next to her first report card.

Now if I could only find the time to work on the scrapbook…