It was a sad day today to say goodbye to the party-in-the-back Myles had going on.
His hair was seriously not only a mullet but approaching an 80s rock band length. I mean it deserved some sort of award for its awesomeness.
But seeing that my darling, rambunctious, trying-to-keep-up-with-the-big-kids Lola Marie cut both sides of her hair and bangs into a mullet by herself. It was time. I only allot for one mullet at a time in this family. (See Rule #36.)
He wasn’t having it at first though…