Skating and style

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As promised, here are the pics of our adventures in Roller Skating. And yes, I capitalized it for a reason, and the reason being that we had a capital time. Hehe.
In the above photo, you will notice my beautiful niece Amanda. She is growing up so quickly, and every time I see her, I am amazed at the person she is becoming. Her sister Emily is equally as awesome. Emily has a gift with the violin that, in my opinion, is unmatched by anyone else I've ever known who can play the violin. She also happens to be named after me (hey, I can dream can't I?). And I can't help but love those who are named after me - even if it is in my imagination!
I love this pic not only because Amanda is in it, but also because of the stylish haircut on the boy in the background. I am happy to see that the mullet on a 12 year old is making it's way into the fashion world. You would think that having this sort of haircut would make him a punk kid. Well, you'd be wrong, he was super sweet with his siblings and he had very good manners. But sometimes it's hard getting past the hair. And that is how judgemental-ism is born.
(See Hunter! Haircuts are a good thing! Now LET ME CUT YOUR HAIR or you'll end up looking like one of those unkempt, unruly, boys that thinks he has to prove a point to every human being on Earth. Please let me cut your hair?)

We ate nachos at the roller rink. Nachos with cheese. Lots and lots of cheese.

Thanks again girls for coming to stay and for your help with The Bug. She loved every minute spent with you. So did Corrine. We all did.

Comments

Unknown said…
OH Pleeze not the mullet! That is the silliest hairdo EVER that a boy, man or even girl could have! CUT your hair HUNTER! I will never forget the EASTER DAY that Bob SHAVED Mike and Brads head. They were like 8 and 11. It was NOT pretty! so...cut your hair Hunter!
November 20, 2009 at 2:44 PM
Danielle said…
I totally agree....VERY hard to get past the hair on some people. You should've seen the mullet/bowl-cut/mohawk that I saw the other day. Un. Believeable. Next time we come I want to go roller skating. Or Roller Skating. Whichever one we're in the mood for.

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November 21, 2009 at 8:42 AM
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