watching a VERY late night iowa hawkeye bowl game with you 9 year-old son (yes...still very dreamy) and casually looking over at him as he is scratching the crap out of his head.
that does it.
abruptly waking up from the dream while shaving his head bald at 12:30 am on a tuesday night. (or is that wednesday morning?)
either way...it was an awesome hawkeye win tonight.
love 'em or leave 'em.
(that hawkeyes that is. NOT the lice. we'll leave the lice.)