Okay, so I do have respect for people that still sport the mullet. I mean, seriously that's a brave thing to do. However, I do not want my future son to have a mullet.
Last night I had the craziest dream. I dreamt that our baby boy was coming early and I had to have a C-section for some reason. I'm not sure why. Anyway, the doctor said they had to do the C-section with an exacto-knife. Yeah, scary! And Kenny couldn't be there yet. He was coming later or something, so my mom was there. So then our baby boy comes out and he can walk and talk and has a full head of hair. He looked like a two-year old. Plus, he was wearing a fuzzy, blue zip-up sleeper. Weird!
So the nurse hands him to me and I get to hold him for a second and then he wants to run around the hospital room and play. At this point I was sad that I didn't get to hold my baby for very long and my mom was mad that he was running around. I asked the doctor if it was normal that he could already walk and talk. She said, that they'd had hundreds of babies that had shown some early development and that it was nothing to worry about.
Our baby at this point was still running around the room and my mom was furious. My mom goes to pick him up and pulls out something from her purse. The next thing I know she sets him down on my lap and he's got this crazy long mullet and he's wearing a flannel shirt! My mom leaves the room and Kenny comes in to see that our first baby has just been given a mullet by his Grandma.
Then I woke up and could not get back to sleep.
Can you see why I was a little freaked out?! :) Just pray for our baby that he doesn't come out with hair like this!

Were married on the only sunny Saturday in December 2004 in the Portland, Oregon Temple.
Then we moved around the next couple of years from Idaho, California, and Arizona. Now we are living in Oregon...