You are never too old to set another goal or to dream a new dream. —C.S. Lewis
Gung Hay Fat Choy. My son, born in the Year of the Snake, hanging out with his bunnies.
Come visit my other blog, snippets of life (formerly everyday portraits =.). I've been posting there but mostly, I've been instagramming. If you like, come follow me here.
It takes time to blog and post for all to enjoy. So if you like something, kindly link back to this blog. Do the same with other bloggers. Thanks for visiting.
But his hair grows nappy due to chlorine from swimming. Does he care? Of course not.
Almost always, it's such a grueling experience. For ALL of us. {Just look at how miserable he gets!}
Poor May. She's been putting up with him since forever. She's been cutting our hair even before we had kids.
But he always looks so handsome after every trip, I dare say.
We survived the last trip. He actually didn't give her a hard time. He was a bit moody in the beginning but kept his cool for the rest of the time.