This is Spike! How did my baby come to be called Spike? Well while we were in Utah my mom and sister decided he would look cute with spiky hair. So out came the gel and hairspray and water and tadah! Spiky hair! To which Uncle Nate said "Hey Spike!" Joshua loved the attention apparently because now every time he combs his hair, or tries to put a stray headband on his head, he says "I Spike!" Today I asked him if he wanted to be Spike. "Yeah!" So we spiked him. You can't really tell in this picture but his hair is spiky. I should have taken another one but he tried so hard to get a good cheesy one I just had to use this one.Oh, and Spike also runs into doors and walls a lot, thus the bruise on his head. Oh yeah, he twirls his hair when he is tired too and them pulls so the right side of his head has a lot less hair on it. But hey, a tough guy like Spike can handle stuff like that right?
7 comments:
I LOVE that picture.
Hey Spike! how cute!!
So cute! Our grandson Landon's nick name is crash-Due to the fact that he runs into doors and walls alot! :) Really cute post.
WE used to call my son that same thing. Your son is super cute! I found you from another blog because I love your dolls. They are wonderful!
That is so cute, Michelle! I love the image of a miniature Spike. Tough, yet lovable! :)
Cute!
He is sooooooooo cute! What a happy fella. The smiling soul of a child is a testimony to great parenting!
smiles
DarLy*~
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