I hope Kristin didn't think that I would leave her out of my blog. Kristin was the third primary nurse that jumped on board at the end of my NICU adventure. She is a night owl and was with me from 7pm-7am. Most nights, I slept through the night, but there were those few times that I stirred up the action for her. Case in point here....my haircut. In the NICU, when nurses cannot find a vein on a fat baby bodypart, they shave your hair away and take blood from a vein in your head. Kristin felt very bad for doing this and I thought I'd give her a hard time about it now. So, Kristin....love you dearly....but don't quit your nursing job. You make a horrible stylist.
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Speaking as a guy who has had his share of bad haircuts, I feel for you Timmy.
Two things you have that your dad and I don't ... Brown. Hair.
Yes the haircut is bad and yes I was almost in tears when they looked everywhere and said the words, the words I was dreading "we're going to have to use the head", I knew Carrie would be very upset with me and Timmy too. But Timmy is rocking the hairstyle and wearing it proudly, it gives him character. It will grow back soon and if it doesn't Brian says that he'll be bald inevitably someday anyway.
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