Well, it's official, P and I will be moving back to the states before August 06. When asked where I wan to live, I've always said that I really didn't care, as long as P can go to school.
I have 2 choices:
I think I will start applying for jobs now. Every day, there are at least 50 jobs in Uncle LeRoy's database for my cotton picking skills. That means this weekend I'll be working on my resume instead of going to IKEA.
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I knew it would happen sooner or later, and P done done it!!!
She cut her hair today at school. Remember the Salt 'n Pepa assymetrical hair cut from the 80's? Well, P has one now, too.
While I was in class, the babysitter was doing P's hair and noticed the new 'cut'. After class when I went to pick her up, P and I had a talk:
Me: What happened to your hair today?
P: I cut it (she hasn't learned to lie, yet)
Me: Why?
P: Because I wanted to.
Me: Did you cut it all by yourself?
P: Yes, and I cut Kiersten's, too. (a girl in her class)
Me: Does the teacher know?
P: Yes, because I told her that I cut our hair.
Me: What did she say?
P: Nothin'
Hopefully it won't happen again. If it does, I'll shave her entire head so she'll have nothing to cut. Just kidding. Kinda.