The Snissors, the Snissors, Oh he found the Snissors!!

We had an INCREDIBLE time on our Alaskan Cruise!! I will share pictures and memories and all that good stuff as soon as I unbury myself from my bucket loads of laundry. Let's just say that Mount Rainier has nothing on my Mount Laundry. :)
In the meantime, I thought I would share a first for Tyler, or Butch, as Jonathan likes to call him. The day after we arrived home he got a hold of the scissors and hacked away at the front of his hair. He came to me so proud that he had cut his hair all by himself. Pride is not what I was feeling at that moment. I was amazed that in such a short increment of time since I had last seen him he had done that much damage to his hair. I did laugh after the moment of amazement had passed. Needless to say, we have sternly warned him that he is not allowed to use snissors to cut his hair again. Boys will be boys...right?? He did state that he needed to cut my hair-- I graciously declined. Although if you see me running around with a "flat top" you will know what happened. Ha.

Here is the after....Notice that jet lag still has its little grips on Tyler. He isn't feeling the greatest either as you can tell.

Hang tight, I will blog again soon....well, as soon as Mount Laundry disappears.