And modeling for ebay... (The hat is a frog)
And in the best seat in the house.
Carter's hair got so long and I just couldn't resist one evening while washing his hair.
Carter riding a man-eating tiger at the zoo during Grandma and Papa Phillips' visit...
And trying out a turtle's home...
Don't shoot us! Carter was always sweating because his hair was so thick and long. Getting it cut was a traumatic experience for him. He was afraid of the clippers at first and I lied and said, "I'm just going to comb your hair, Carter." He let me, but when the first long blonde locks fell, he picked them up and started crying, "Uh-oh, broken!" Then he cried into the wads of hair, and got hair in his mouth and tried to wipe it out with a hair-covered hand... It wasn't until it was all washed away and he'd rinsed his mouth that he was ok again, but now he likes it and we think he looks really cute!
Hope you enjoy the pictures. The next ones will come from Newport!
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