Haircut

After running late all morning (see full story below), we finally made it to Zoey's haircut appointment. Luckily it only took 5 minutes to trim her bangs because she was "all done" as soon as Tara put the drape on.

Here's a before and some after shots for comparison.

Before

After

Much happier with her French Fry reward

*Ok, so here's the running late story.  First of all, I was running late because I actually had to wake Finn up from his nap.  He normally only naps for 30 minutes at a time in his crib.  It figures the day we had to be somewhere that he decides to nap for almost 2 hours!  So I was upstairs getting him awake and changing his clothes when I noticed it was REALLY quiet downstairs.  This is not a good thing when you have a toddler.  It almost always means there is something nefarious afoot.

I came downstairs to find Zoey playing in the cat's litter box as if it were a sandbox.  She had taken her toy shovel and scooped litter into all the pots and pans in her play kitchen.  There was litter in her play stove.  Her baby doll was in the cat box buried in litter.  There was litter all over Zoey, all over the floor, and strewn all over the house.  All I can say is that I'm glad we had just scooped it.  

And speaking of cats, here's one last photo.   Zoey and Cheeto are best buddies, she follows him all around the house and for some reason he completely tolerates her.  I'm guessing it's a symbiotic relationship - she tosses food to him from the kitchen table and in return he tolerates her using him for her own personal amusement.