Mulletman came home from work around 8:30 last night. By then I was used to the new coif and had forgotten about it. He was being attacked by his happy girlies ("DADDY!!!!!!" hug, hug, hug, kiss, kiss, kiss) when he glanced my way.
And then he stared.
I was putzing around doing end of the day clean-up. The girls and I had made goat milk fudge - we made it the old fashioned way (no stinkin' marshmallow cream for us!) and it came out perfectly. We'd also started some goatmilk yogurt. At any rate, there were a few dishes calling my name and I was tending to them.
And he stared some more.
He stared so hard that I could FEEL his eyes burrowing into my being. I suddenly remembered the hair. I spun to face him and my hair flounced and bounced as I beamed at him.
"Do you like it?" I twirled around so he could get the full effect. He stared another moment and then stuttered, "It's...it's...it's...SHORT!"
"Yes it is!" I shot back cheerfully, "What do you think?"
"Um...lemme get used to it and then I'll let you know."
Mulletman craves change, but he never likes it when he gets it! Later in the evening he assured me that it "wasn't too bad", so I feel pretty sure he'll adore it this weekend. :-D
Today the girls and I will be making goat cheese. If I have milk left over, we might even make soap!
We're also picking strawberries and making jam and packing for 4-H camp this weekend and making Rice Crispy bars to sell at camp and maybe even doing a little math and reading.
We're also semi packing for vacation on Monday where we will get to GO SEE FUNSOCKSGIRL AND THE J-MAN!!!!
Don't forget to check out my Groovy Trekkers blog. I have posts up on Days 1, 2 and the ever painful 3.