He needed one. I didn't necessarily
want him to get one, but it was time. He had this weird mullet thing going on in the back, and it was so frizzy. And, the hair in front was getting in his eyes. I KNEW the second I got his hair cut, that he would go from being my baby to a full-fledged big boy. I was right ~ he looks so much older. And yes, I cried. And yes, J made fun of me.
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2 comments:
Wow! That first haircut does make such a difference! He's a cute little boy!
He's so cute. It's weird how haircuts somehow morph the rest of them . . .
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