So after talking it over with Daddy, we decided to do what I said I wouldn't do, what I was refusing to do for the longest. It was time. If it bothered my boy, it was just that time...
So we took off to the kid friendly hair-cuttin' place here in town. I know, I know. His hair is divine! beautiful! soft! and... in his face... and in his snot... and in his food. So when his time came, he got to sit in the taxi...
But he was soooo not about to wear the cape. Nope. We put his hair in a pony tail so Mom could have her keepsake, naturally.
snip, snip
Now that the keepsake lock of hair is taken care of, it's time to get down to business...
Looking at his hair on the ground.... and, big brothers had to keep watch over baby too...
Almost done... a little tickle with the buzzers around the ears and we're done....
Ta-daaa!! Isn't he a handsome little BOY now? Perhaps now, he won't be called a she quite so often...
My widdle baby suddenly morphed into a big toddler.... ah well, he's still as adorable as ever!
noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ok now that that is out of the he looks sweet and just like his brothers.
ReplyDeletewhat a cute little guy! his little 'pony tail' was too cute! hee hee. :D
ReplyDeleteIsn't it amazing how a hair cut seems to age them? My boys have been growing out their hair again, and I just know that when they eventually want it cut, it's going to hit me again how much older they look. :(
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