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The eyes always well up a bit when the curls begin to fall... The tears even spill over, just the teensiest bit, when I realize how "grown-up" my baby looks...
BUT, it is tears of only the purest joy the next morning when I realize I do not need to comb or remove oatmeal from that hair the next day...
Oh my goodness! You are a brave woman. He looks so different! I haven't cut Isa's hair yet either (except for her Jack Jack waaaaay back), but it's coming. I can feel it coming...
Hope you guys had a wonderful holiday. Happy new year!
Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ReplyDeleteNow he's a boy and not a toddler! I hope you saved a few curls.
Still cute anyway:)
Nooooo - did you cry?
ReplyDeleteHe's so adorably mischievous now!
The eyes always well up a bit when the curls begin to fall... The tears even spill over, just the teensiest bit, when I realize how "grown-up" my baby looks...
ReplyDeleteBUT, it is tears of only the purest joy the next morning when I realize I do not need to comb or remove oatmeal from that hair the next day...
Bittersweet growing up.
Oh my goodness! You are a brave woman. He looks so different! I haven't cut Isa's hair yet either (except for her Jack Jack waaaaay back), but it's coming. I can feel it coming...
ReplyDeleteHope you guys had a wonderful holiday. Happy new year!
Too cute!!
ReplyDeleteSomeone knows how to cut hair. Maybe we should have an in house barber shop! Love, Paul
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