I’ve known for a couple of weeks now that Daniel has needed
a haircut. I’ve been dreading it though because it’s his very first one. That
first hair cut is so bitter sweet. It’s good bye innocent, wispy, curly, hair
and hello combed, styled, big boy hair. It also didn’t help that whenever I
would tell someone I was going to cut it soon I would hear “No! Don’t cut his
adorable curls.” But I knew it was time so last night I bit the bullet and gave
him his first haircut.
Here he is all ready for the big cut (and being bribed with a lollipop)...
And here he is making his debut with his new do...
Don’t worry, I would never purposefully get rid of the
curls. I just trimmed them but am happy to report that they survived the cut!
Business in the front, party in the back! |
*On a completely unrelated, topic this is my 100th
blog post. I just wanted to take a minute to say thank YOU for reading, responding,
and joining me on this adventure. Your support means the world to me!*