Haircuts

Derek and I both got haircuts last night at pretty much the cheapest, most desperate place we could: Cost Cutters. It was absolutely critical that this happened before we went on vacation. We had both girls, so of course this was a rat race trying to keep everyone happy.

This event sparked my next blog idea!

Every 6 or so weeks, Derek's hair gets really shaggy. He always knows its time to get a haircut when I call him "Mr Noodle." For those of you who are not Sesame Street fans, I am referring to Mr. Noodle (the other Mr. Noodle's brother):