It was time! And I was excited! Brock didn’t want to come, but I begged him because 33 weeks pregnant + toddler = difficult to do ANYTHING. Ronan sat sweetly, and only got mad at the cape (again.) We laughed at his eyebrows going up when the clippers touched his neck. We chuckled when he tried to turn around, a… Read More
A Big First.
Yesterday was a big day. Bigger for me than it was for Ronan, I think. I so very much didn’t want it to be a big deal, and at the same time – it IS a big deal. I didn’t cry, or get hysterical, nor did I feel like something monumental had changed. I don’t know for sure how to… Read More