a little lighter

Paul looks different.

So far, his 34th year has been good to him (and to us).

He has been smiling more, stressing less and dreaming a ton.
He's been dropping burdens and weight and businesses... and hair.
He is following his passion and his bliss, and it's been AWESOME.

So a few weeks back, we were talking after her returned home from a hair cut. Our conversation went a little something like this...

Paul: I feel like a kid again.

Me: Oh?

Paul: Yeah... Kids don't have beards.

And, so after three years of the rugged mountain man look,
we took clippers and a razor to his face!

It's been a couple weeks now, I'm growing accustomed to the soft cheeks and the baby face, and the predominate thought that comes to mind almost every time I look at him...

...is welcome back.
WELCOME BACK!!!