When I was little, I remember wishing that I had thick, long, flowing hair instead of my fine, thin, shoulder length hair. I loved draping shirts over my head and walking around pretending that I had this coveted hair I so desired. One night a few weeks ago, we were getting ready for baby bath time and Matty walked into the bathroom with Eleanor looking like this:
It brought back a lot of memories and sparked a whole new bedtime routine in our house that looks a little something like this...
And this...
And this...
And this...
And this...
And this...
And this...wait...not this...but it's adorable so I thought I'd toss it in for good measure.
Never a dull moment!
C & M
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