Mo, Mo, Mo-Hawks!

So I thought I'd save a few bucks and have my brother, Anthony, cut Dyl's hair since we were in Idaho and had plenty of time and nothing better to do. Uh...maybe next time we should think twice before playing barber shop? Anthony took it upon himself to create his own little masterpiece...And Anthony didn't just get ahold of Dylan's hair! Sometimes you gotta wonder which one is the adult!

The bird of paradise...

Dyl has always been a little bit scared of Grandpa's bird and hasn't quite known if he wanted to let it get so close. He was so brave and, as soon as he got it on his shoulder, ran to me to get his picture taken as proof he really wasn't terrified of it. I'm very proud of him!