I NEVER thought I'd be one of those mom's who let her boy's hair grow out long... well, with Liam having such sweet little curls, I could NOT bear to cut it before now!
Once I finally decided I should probably get it cut soon - a month or two ago, I thought perhaps we could hold out till his 2nd birthday the end of April... well, once dad heard we were going to get it cut, he wanted to take him to the barber shop on post. He wanted to wear his uniform and have Liam in the cute little camo shirt I'd bought him, at the military barber. However... he was leaving for a week! I told him he could do it the following week, before Easter - Bill was not so thrilled about the idea of having to put on his uniform while he was on leave, just to go get a hair cut! ;-) As it turned out, we were so busy building a room there was NO time for haircuts! Bill left the following week, so now that I really wanted to get the boys hair cut, we didn't even have a chance! I thought Bill was going to be gone the following week as well... but lucky for all of us, he's home this week! So bright and early Monday morning we went to the Barber shop!


Liam was not particularly happy, He watched Daddy get his hair cut, and seemed a bit concerned by it all. He didn't really like it when it was his turn, but he did sit pretty patiently, for a while... then he'd had enough! Unfortunately, he still had half of his head to go!
The nice lady got him a lolly-pop and he settled down for a little while longer.
Then when that had lost it's appeal, she handed him the big soft brush that they use to brush away all the stray hair after the hair cut.
He liked that, and tried to help out! While he was getting his hair cut, the Andy Griffith show came on, after the opening whistle song, that caught his attention and made him quickly turn his head to watch, he pretty much ignored it. I thought it was pretty funny that in this picture
I happened to get the t.v. in the background, and it is of Andy getting his hair cut at Floyd the Barber's!
Here's a bunch of his little curls so I can put them in his scrapbook.
Liam had a pretty big day all in all. After the hair cuts, we shopped for a little while, then went to lunch for visiting teaching. We had a good time and ate some yummy food at Guadalajara (did I spell that right?).
The other day I measured Sariah on our family measurement wall. I try really hard to be pretty accurate when I do this. I try to get the mark straight and not go up or down when I do it. First off we showed quite a bit of growth since Oct the last time we measured people. But I was curious if I'd gotten it right the next day, so I measured her again...I swear I did it well the first time, but if it was accurate, she grew almost an inch over night! Which I suppose is actually possible, but how coincidental to get the one day he was going to grow!

Poor Amanda who is just shorter than I am, hadn't grown at all since the last time, according to our measurements. Neither had I (at least not up!) the girls have me measuring just under 5' 5" and the last time we measured, Rebekah was at 5' 5" so that makes her taller than me! I drink tons of milk, calcium! HOW could I possibly have started shrinking!?!?!?!). Hannah and Marissa had both grown quite a bit as well,
(Hannah even more than Marissa, I was happy to see she'd finally grown - she was the 2nd shortest child in her whole grade for a long time!).
We couldn't have planned that one!
When we first walked in he was a bit wary of the clippers that have a vacuum attached so it will suck the hair right up as it is cut. It is pretty noisy! By the end, when she used the clippers on him, she had taken the vacuum hose part off. then when she used the vacuum on him, he thought it was pretty cool and liked having his hair sucked up! At the end, he is checking out his new cool hair cut in the mirror! Isn't he handsome? My little man! 
Liam had a pretty big day all in all. After the hair cuts, we shopped for a little while, then went to lunch for visiting teaching. We had a good time and ate some yummy food at Guadalajara (did I spell that right?).
As we were all leaving our friend L asked what we were doing this afternoon, I said helping her move stuff from her rental house to her new house? She said, thanks! We went over to load up our vehicles, and while we did that the boys played. Liam found a glove and put that on his one hand (no Michael Jackson pretenders here though!), grabbed a plunger since his little friend A had the shovel... and proceeded to play and try to dig with the plunger! Oh goodness!
Then while we moved stuff in to her new house, mostly into the garage, since a painter is coming tomorrow to paint the house, it didn't make sense to load up the rooms inside with stuff to have the painters paint around... the kids played (well, Liam actually had a nice little nap), after K got off the bus and Liam woke up. L was concerned that the kids might get bored while she moved stuff in and they had no toys really to speak of, she put up the bounce house that they have.
So HOW COOL is that!?!?! when do you ever get to do som
ething like that, in your house! (only if it's empty, I guess).
Then, when we came home this afternoon, he played Ball with his new bat and ball. He sure tried hard to hit the ball(s). He started out trying to hit them all on the ground and it was a bit more like golf! ;-)
On another note:
Sariah has had a school project or two this past week. They had to make World War 2 Propaganda posters. One an encouraging good one, and one a bad one. I think she's quite creative. 

I didn't get a finished picture of the bad one, so I hope she will bring it home after they are done with them. She painted it all dark and sinister, with big red eyes in the middle with flames of hatred in them... then in red (like dripping blood) she wrote: He's always just around the corner! I think she did a great job!
The other day I measured Sariah on our family measurement wall. I try really hard to be pretty accurate when I do this. I try to get the mark straight and not go up or down when I do it. First off we showed quite a bit of growth since Oct the last time we measured people. But I was curious if I'd gotten it right the next day, so I measured her again...I swear I did it well the first time, but if it was accurate, she grew almost an inch over night! Which I suppose is actually possible, but how coincidental to get the one day he was going to grow!
Poor Amanda who is just shorter than I am, hadn't grown at all since the last time, according to our measurements. Neither had I (at least not up!) the girls have me measuring just under 5' 5" and the last time we measured, Rebekah was at 5' 5" so that makes her taller than me! I drink tons of milk, calcium! HOW could I possibly have started shrinking!?!?!?!). Hannah and Marissa had both grown quite a bit as well,