Easy Cheddar Cauliflower Soup
I finally broke down and attacked my son with scissors last night. Wait! That came out wrong! Don’t call CPS on me! What I mean is that I finally cut his hair. By myself. In a moment of desperation, right in between needing a new outfit and the bath. (You mom’s know what I’m talking about.) So I cut his hair. While he sat naked on the bathroom floor, simultaneously trying to crawl away, grab the scissors, and eat his own sheared-off hair....