This one I love. On the last day a bunch of us went to Spaghetti Warehouse in the West End of Dallas. We had a mirror right above our very heads.
While it was the the greatest trip ever, (that is until Kesk and I go to NY to see Wicked in October) it was kind of good to get back home. I missed many people but the person I think missed me most was Hank:
This has pretty much been my life since I got back. I honestly can't shake him. While it is sweet and cute, it was a lot sweeter and cuter before he weighed 15 lbs.
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I'm glad your Hank missed you. One time, Max and I went away for a measly 3 days and Ruby wouldn't even look at me. She would actually look away when she saw me looking at her. She was only 16 months at the time. She started early learning how to ignore people.
I'm glad you're back and had such a rip-snortin' good time.
I have a super dooper hairdresser too but her name is not Kesk, he name is Little Jessica. Could it be the same lady? hmmm
You are a party animal, I tell you. And I wasn't trying to brag or anything. You guys have the loveliest hair no matter who did it. I'm just glad it happened to be me. Plus, I should add that I cut lovely hair on other people and it is not lovely once they get their hands on it, so kudos to you and Amy, too. Also, Hank Hank cracks me up. I'm with Ruby. When my mom had the audacity to give birth to another child, and left me for two days to do it, I wouldn't talk to her for 2 days either. I was 18 months old. Good thing Hank Hank is nicer than Ruby and me.
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