Today...the day I have been dreading
since the birth of our first child...
The day no mother wants to admit, sure indeed,
has arrived...
My baby boy became a man today.
Okay, maybe not a man, but a boy...
or a little man-child!
Does that sound creepy?
Well, if it does, I don't mean it in a creepster kind of way ;)
"How did this happen," you ask.
Liam got his hair cut today!!!
AHHH!!!
Anyone who knows me, KNOWS
I have been putting this day off for
as long as possible.
aka..as long as Clint would let me...
aka...he was mentioning HOUNDING me about it
E.V.E.R.Y. S.I.N.G.L.E. D.A.Y!
Not even a teeny, tiny snippety-snip for the baby book has been cut
until today.
We're talkin' the ONLY hair that has come off his precious head is the hair that rubbed off without my consent!
On a less mushy note...
You can't BELIEVE how hard it is to cut a wiggly 15 month-old
baby/man-child's hair!
Unless, of course, you've done it before.
BAH!
Liam ended up getting a crooked hack-job because of this!
Please don't laugh!
I don't want this to scar me Liam for life!
Look at that precious baby hair...
awww...I'm tearin' up...
This soft baby hair will never be seen again...
Those wisps melt me!
*tear*
"Mommy! Mommy!
I can see!
I can See!
...and you may have cut too many bangs :(
Is it me, or does that look like a giant mustache?
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