My hungarian grandmother, Grandma Racz, would say something was "tarka barka" when nothing matched and the patterns were a bit crazy. Well this is what I call Jude when Jason dresses him. This morning he's sporting some striped orange jammies, with a yellow onesie, and some blue socks!
It's hard to notice he got a haircut with all that going on, but he did. It was rather hard getting him to sit still, but we managed to get some of those long hairs cut off. Now he's looking all dashing for the Easter Bunny.
We're off to my sister Lorraine's today to celebrate her belated birthday. It's kind of hard when you're Catholic to have fun on Good Friday, in between fasting, no meat and church, but we're going to do it! We hope your Friday is good too.
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Well Jude just goes to show, if your a dashing young man, no matter what you wear you still look dashing.......PaPa noticed your haircut even before we read you had a haircut, you know those Machacek's are rather "particular" when it comes to haircuts, have fun at the Morrisons, wish we were there too, making Chicken soup and donuts and then going to Good Friday Service.....oxoxoxo Grandma and Papa
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