It is amazing how fast time goes. Before Mrs T it was very easy to lose track of the days, weeks and months but now I have a constant reminder of the passing of time as every day Mrs T is changing and developing. Yesterday we shared a ‘high five moment’, today she clapped her hands together! It is amazing how the smallest of actions can make a mum and dad so proud. It makes it all worthwhile.
Perhaps all this development was inspired by her trip to the hairdressers. Yes, it was that time again. It has been at least eight weeks since Mrs T’s first haircut and with my roots peeping through and Mrs T’s mop looking, well, Boris Johnson-like – we needed help. Giorgio (my hairdresser) was the man to take us on (again). I got a colour and cut. Mrs T had her fringe and mohawk trimmed. Ta dah…
Mrs T now looks less Boris like and more like a rabbit.