The Bob

(I’ve noticed that I start a lot of entries with So…)
So, I’m playing the solo dad game this week, as Frances is off at General Council of the United Church of Canada, which is supposedly a big deal for all involved. The level of big-dealishness for those not involved is debatable, but I digress…
Anyways, yesterday, Gareth came charging upstairs, uttering those six words that strike fear into the lives of any parent:
“Dad, Naomi’s cutting her own hair!”
I charge downstairs, and this is what I find:

Mother…of….God….
Could single parenting get any worse?
Here are the results:
Before:

During:


After:


It’ll be an interesting test to see if Frances finds out about this first from me personally, or from this site. Pray for me, dear readers, pray for me…
UPDATE: She knows. She laughed. I’m safe.

Category: Naomi
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