When I asked him how he was feeling (prior to the haircut he had a somewhat tumultuous time-out), and if he wanted to talk about it, here's what he said (imagine this with many tears and some sobs throughout): "My hair was itching, so I thought I'd cut it...but then I felt mad because Daddy got so mad at me!"
I love hearing what's going on inside my three-year-old's head. His actions are usually so logical to him, and it's fun to hear his thought processes.
Also, I'm not sure I've mentioned before, but James loves to eat. Like, everything, and I have never reached a point where he stops eating at a meal. I always run out of food first. Anyway, during Owen's haircut I was keeping James corralled, but got a little distracted watching the haircut. James found Owen's leftover breakfast plate and happily started helping himself, so of course I had to get pictures of that, too:
Happy Saturday from the Pickett family! It's a crazy house around here!