Hair is OvEr-RaTeD...

I love my Husband. I'm so proud of him. I'm so thankful that he's mine.
He has got such an amazing spirit, and would do anything for someone he loves.

He amazes me. He makes me want to be a better person.

He has been telling me since new years, that he's going to grow his hair back out.

Much like this crazy person. I was totally okay with it...It was how his hair was when we first started dating...and I find it kinda attractive in the summer with it being bleached and how it looks when he's wakeboarding, Kinda gives off an Island surfer look, and all that crazy stuff. So I told him to go for it, we just need to get it cut before school started.

Then at the end of January we found out some rough news. Aunt Becky was diagonsed with cancer. Rotten. As soon as we found out she'd need to do chemo Tyson full heartedly said he's going to shave his head for her.

April 17th they are doing a bake sale/silent auction fundraiser for her and that's when everyone was going to be shaving their heads. However when Becky shaved her head Thursday, Ty informed me that April was to far away and he wanted to do it now.

So he called up Ron the Barber...aka Gramps, and off we went to shave his head.

He was very nervous. I was very nervous. I mean what was his head going to look like...and well what if he kinda looked funny...haha. We were nervous. Ty was scared. Gramps tried to talk him out of it, but Ty held his ground. So he jumped in the chair and off came his head...I mean Hair...

p.s. He was pretty devastated when I made him shave the Mo-Hawk off. What a turd he is!! He said that he needed a nose ring and a guitar and he could totally be in a rock band!!