Ramblings & Hair Cuts

Scott writing again.....apparently the family blogging duties have been passed to me for a time. I'm not sure if this is some sort of right of passage or a test to see if I'm going to say the right things about our family. I have to admit that I've considered adding some very unappropriated material in this blog in hopes of losing my family blogging privileges. But I resisted. So, I guess for now I get to write about us. I find myself honored yet horrified at the same time. I mean, what if I say the wrong thing? Imagine the shame and embarrassment I can cause our family! In my last post had I crafted my words poorly I could have said that Sheri is smokin' pot instead of smokin' hot. How horrible. So, with this added stress and pressure I proceed with the latest family news.......

.....we cut the kids hair. To many families this is really no big deal, but to ours this is only a semi-annual event. I couldn't tell you the last time Jenna had a haircut and Jack gets only 2 or 3 each year. No, we're not cheap, I'm just jealous that I can't grow my hair out into anything other than an afro so I live vicariously through my sons melon.


Jacks locks made him look like a little surfer dude. Only problem is that his head was so hot that we've had to wash his pillow case every morning. He now sports a spiky yet hip look. I have to admit sadness for cutting his hair, but I'm very happy with the result!









Jenna looks like she 5 going on 13. She's excited because her is similar to her teachers. We catch her running around flinging her head so her hair will flip. She looks like a bobble head doll.







We did follow the only and more important rule about hair cutting.....have a very energetic and outgoing gay guy decide on the style and cut. You can't go wrong with that simple yet profound advice.


Oh, while digging through pictures for this blog I came across this pic from Sheri's trip. I have no idea what the heck is happening, but something just doesn't seem right. I mean it's not that often that I walk into a restaurant and see some guys head in a box on the table and two babies laying next to it. Utah is a really weird place. I'm sure there is a good story here, but frankly the ones I'm making up in my head are probably better than the truth.
So, I thought we'd have some fun with this. Everyone please write a funny caption for this insane picture. Add a comment below with your caption and we'll post some of the funniest in a future blog!