Ronan has found a new way to either calm or entertain himself - pulling my hair. I was holding him on my shoulder this morning and he got a good fistful and started yanking. Tom came over to help and couldn't believe what a grip he had! After a couple fruitless attempts at getting Ronan to let go, Tom realized that, as the Borg say, resistance was futile. Luckily, Ronan got bored with it after awhile and let go. Meanwhile, I'm beginning to think Tom might be on to something with the super short hair. :)
In other news, it was gorgeous here today. The temp was in the high 60s and the sun was out for most of it. I took the dogs down to the lake, which was really cool. Most of the ice had obviously melted, but there were still a lot of thin sheets of it on the water. It was really windy and the waves kept pushing the ice onto the shore - it was as if the ice was trying to crawl onto land. Kind of hard to describe, but it was very interesting.
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