GASP!

Monday, November 29, 2010

I mistakenly left some safety scissors out in the living room. While cooking dinner, the boys were playing chase. Nothing strange about this. Then all of a sudden, I heard Brady yelling, "Cash, stop running, I'm trying to cut your hair!" I ran over and Brady had the scissors in his hand very close to Cash's hair. I almost died! I know I should be more concerned about Brady running with scissors but I was so nervous that he might had taken a chunk out of Cash's hair that this was my top priority and the only lecture I was giving at the time. Grandparents don't get too excited, Cash still has all of his long locks of hair.