While Papa was here he was able to attend Cambel's preschool Christmas program (and I use that term very loosely. It was really just a collection of songs and chaos right before preschool let out for the day). Program or herding cats, whichever it was, Cambel was happy to get his hair all spiked up in a "mowhog" for the big day. He was less than thrilled about the clothes I picked out for him, muttering his dislike for them and how he hated wearing them while he was dressing.  Some day he will thank me for my efforts to shape his style.

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