I don’t remember exactly how it started…
Everyone in our family has brown hair, and lots of it. When Gun and J need haircuts their hair gets so full that it looks like their heads are twice the original size. Seriously.
One night, last summer, while I was still great with child and in the deep of a semester of school, Jaren and I were both tucking Gunnar into bed. I had to get some studying done so after prayers I got out of bed and left books to J. I gave Gun a smooch on his cute lips and then I said while kissing the top of his noggin, “I love this brown head.” Then I looked to Jaren, kissed him also and said, “I love this brown head too.”
This brown head,
this brown head,
and this brown head too (photo credit to Bri-Head, that is what we call her. Really.),
are really missing Dad’s big, I mean, brown head.
Missing you so much J…xoxo K, G, and L
And a sneak peek of two yellow heads and two yellowish-brown heads:
A family I love almost as much as my own. 🙂 More to come of these lovelies, soon.
