Waylon hate, Hate, HATES getting his haircut. I had had enough and dragged him to the mall and asked the stylist at the kiddie cuts place to cut it really short so we dont have to go back for a loooong time. She apparently took me very seriously. Much more seriously than I would have liked.
For several days Waylon would rub his head against us and ask for his hair to come back.
Ever since his trip to the Angels game, Waylon has been pretending to be a catcher, including making his own "mask" with a construction helmet and half of a plastic basketball. Aaron took it to the next level and bought a used catcher's helmet on ebay. Opa Fred would be so proud.
All great athletes need to recharge with milk.
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