The boys were being so cute before they fell asleep tonight, all super-manned out and playing with Chase. I thought these pictures were too cute not to blog about. Don't you love Chase's face in the second picture? I can imagine what he was thinking.
I also thought I'd warn everyone about my new do. I think I'm going through some quarter life crisis right now. The mother of 3 thing is really taking its toll on me and making me feel old. 26 is only 4 years away from 30. And then I might as well be 50. I'm seriously getting wrinkles, my bedtime is 9:30 lately and my wardrobe is beginning to let me down. SO, in order to make sure I'm not aging too fast I decided to change my hair a bit. It is never blonde enough for me. I always wish I would've gone lighter. Well, I finally did it. I'm thinking I shouldn't have as it is, well, basically white. These are the two things I heard before I left the salon: "You look like one of the girls on "Girls Next Door,""(you know, the show about the girls in the Playboy mansion). Hmmm, not really the look I was hoping for, but I guess they are all quite young looking in their own skanky kind of way right? And the second comment: "You look like a Swedish Princess." Yes, I like that one much, much better. If only she knew that for one night Mindy and I were Swedish sisters at some CRAZY Provo party, she would know how much that meant to me. So here it is. I'm contemplating cutting it all off if I don't get used to it soon. Even my boys were making fun of me the other day, which was rather cute to see my 4 and 2 year olds cracking jokes about their crazy Mom's bad hair. Love their honesty.