They think it's funny

This morning I went back into the bathroom to finish getting ready for church and Aaron shouted, "Get back! There's a beaver in our shower!"

Then he died laughing because I had been alarmed and jumped back 2 feet. 

There was no beaver. Obviously.

There WAS something that looked like a dead animal in our shower. 

It was the massive amounts of my hair that had fallen out of my head.

It happens with every baby, right around 4-5 months.

My hair falls out by the hand full. 

I'm not talking about a few extra strays and fly-aways here and there. I'm talking every time I brush my hair, I cannot see the base of my brush, because it is so full of hair. I have to clean out my brush every time I use it, or hallway through styling my hair, because the brush is so clogged with my hair that it can't be used. And when I wipe down the shower after I use it, I could build a kitten with everything I've shed.  It's pretty sad. 

Not to the males in this house, apparently. They think it's funny to watch all of your hair fall out, and they think it's even funnier that it makes me cry.

 Tonight, this little baby guy thought it was REALLY funny to pull my hair out, and would grab a fist full and then laugh so hard we thought he'd pass out. 

He thought it was so funny when I would squeal and he was giggling so much that his face turned red.

Aaron took some video and pictures of the action because we've never heard Soren laugh so hard.

Baby belly laughs are the best.

Good thing I have a lot of hair to spare.