the great scissors incident of 2008

i will always look back at my eight year anniversary and remember a weekend away with my man, buying our porch swing for the new house, and luca finding a pair of scissors during his naptime and going to town. here are the photos to further memorialize the event.


i saw this and stopped in shock at the threshhold. what in the world happened? oh, i guess the scissors on the floor answer that question.


at first i thought this was all the hair that had been cut. turned out to be only a quarter of it.


the next day luca unearthed the remainder of the hair (his own and the poor horse) from a hidden cache. don't ask me where. this is how he displayed it after tuesday's naptime.