The tiny tie

Last week, we made Frankie wear a tie. I picked it up about a year ago for 99 cents and there hasn't been a good opportunity yet for it (or really the proper shirt with which to pair it.)


But perhaps of more interest than the tie is that hair. It's not a mullet anymore, but it's long enough for a ponytail. We're still resisting a haircut because the shaggy look suits him so well.