Former Mullet Hunter, Yes. Stalker, No.
Spenser is starting preschool next week. Yesterday we attended an ice cream social so she could meet the teachers. She has been so excited to start preschool, as she always loved it when we took the older boys. Yesterday, she was not so interested. She clung to me like static electricity. This was one of the only photos I took yesterday. One of the only times she wasn't attached to me. (Nikki, the little girl next to Spenser in the pink shirt holding the blue ball reminds me of a little Anna.) And I couldn't resist this shot of my little man with his hands in his pocket. Boy do I love that kid! Okay, so on with my Former Mullet Hunter, not a Stalker bit: A few years back my sisters and I took some photos of people with mullets . Just for laughs. And to show each other the fine mullet specimens we had found. Well, when Carter was in preschool (2002-2004) there was a very mullety mom. I remember just wanting to take her photo to show my sisters. I had the very chance on a hayri