So, I walked into our bathroom the other day to find Marryn cutting off strings of floss. Kind of a waste, but I was busy, so I didn't care. That and she was actually flossing her teeth. Then I noticed a few small chunks of hair on the floor. I picked them up and asked her what this was and she, while stroking her hair, said that it was just too long.
Time for a haircut.
Here's my family (minus my older half-brother Ty and his wife and daughter). Dad's holding Reganne, Mom's holding Dehcaley, then my brothers Garrett and John. It's the end of a long Christmas day at Great Grandma's for the kids...