Happy Birthday, Patrick!

Ok, we are on our third birthday in thirteen days. Here goes...

Happy Birthday to Pat!! (Don't ask how old he is, because I forgot) The day started with our friendly missionary, Elder "D", stopping by with his famous bread pudding and ice cream. That was nice, because I totally forgot to make him a cake!! (Nice wife, I know...)
Pat and his mama.

Pat and his papa.

Happy Birthday, babe. I love you and your grey hairs in your goatee.
XOXO,

Your younger wife, Nina

I'm So Vain, I Probably Think this Post is About Me

This says a lot about me that I am even taking the time to post this. BUT, in my defense, I have a weird obsession with my hair. I like it big, I like hairspray and I used to be blond until about 5 months ago. Really blond. Times being lean, I decided to go a bit darker, but left quite a few highlights in it. Well, it grew about and just looked bad. AND I found some grey hairs. Not a good day. My sweet sister-in-law offered to do my hair for a steal of a deal in her fancy new salon. I decided that if I was going to dark, I just need TO GO DARK.
So, this is the new me. This is quite a change from past years, I was a bleached blond, now I am a Vampire? Vixen? Elvira?
Melisa, thank you so much for doing my hair, I love it. Ami said I don't look I am from the 80's any more... It still shocks me a bit when I walk by the mirror - Oh! Yes, that's me.
Now, I know my family and has many more worries and trials than that of my hair, but, like I said this post was all about me.