Hey ya'll, hey.
What a weekend.
Another 6 showings (one with a 20 minute notice- whiskey tango foxtrot?!?) and 3 more scheduled for today and tomorrow. I'm tired.
Still no offers. Wah.
But we are getting really good at finding creative things to do with our time when we have to be out of the house for 1 hour increments. Antique shopping. Going to brunch. Driving around aimlessly while contemplating just setting the whole damn thing on fire.
If we're friends on Instagram, you may have noticed that I came to terms with my poor parenting on Friday night.
Check out that mullet!!! In my quest to preserve any and all baby-ness, I have neglected to get Emerson a haircut. But I finally accepted that it was time, so off to Cookie Cutters we went!
|Bye bye, mullet/mowhawk|
I was nervous that she would lose her mind, because I swear every single child in there was crying. But my angel was SUCH a trooper and did so good! They even had a spare comb for her to chew on, which definitely helped distract her long enough to get the job done.
And the after.... tada!!!
They gave her little clips for her hair because she was such a big girl! :) Didn't you know pixie cuts were all the range in baby fashion??
I hope you all had a great weekend - fingers crossed that 18 is our lucky number!