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daddy do it











chris returned last friday from his two week class in chicago. his return was anticipated by all. for the entire weekend, i constantly heard, 'no daddy do it.' SO, this is what happens when daddy does hair... i suggested a half-up style, but he insisted on attempting a pony tail. mmm hmmm.
additionally, claire has commented/questioned everyday, "daddy you come home?" obviously she is at a point where she is remembering, but i hope not worrying that each day he leaves for work that he isn't leaving for another trip.

Comments

Anonymous said…
Wow...you need help Chris!

Love ya,J
Anonymous said…
That is a very sad attempt at hair. The only cure for it is...more practice.
Keep working!
Lisa

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