OK!

Well, I guess that I could make this private somehow, but that seems like lots of work. So, because I like easy I will leave the blog open and continue. If people from around the world want to see my little man....let them!

Since his birth, Trent has been defined by his hair. And his fussiness. Six days of the week he is much better, happy, smiling, laughing. Then we get to Sunday. It is like he senses church from 40 miles away. He gets grumpy before we are even dressed. Usually we can sit in church until the sermon, then we have to get up and walk or go into the cry room. Yesterday was no different. He started screaming before we even got inside! We went immediately to the cry room, not even attempting to sit in church. He screamed pretty much the entire service. After church he was fine. We went to lunch, fine, no screaming, just smiling. Hmmmm. Do you think this is a coincidence? How can it be? Do you think he schemes and plots his plan of church attack? No not him......

After a stress filled morning he got his bath. This is Trents hair after a bath.

I think he is more like the "Mad Scientist". Scheming, plotting, concocting his next plan of attack......watch out!

He may be thinking about you next!
Love, The RockinRyans