And I'd like to introduce our newest plant. I've been calling him Fuzzy. Fuzzy is simply an attempt at some indoor grass (I do love the smell of fresh-cut grass), and he lives on our dining table.
The best part about Fuzzy? He can change moods with a snip of the scissors.
This is my favorite style: a little crazy and long.
This is his mohawk (or is it mow-hawk?!) look. Very edgy.
Last week he had a bowl cut and he looked like a little school boy. I'm thinking that next, I'll let his hair grow out really long and then attempt a mullet. Because I can.