If you haven’t noticed in the last few posts, my baby boy has been pretty shaggy as of late with his hairdo. Partly because I can’t find a time to take him in, partly because his hair has been changing fairly drastically from his fine baby hair into thicker hair that grows a ton faster, and partly because his mommy can’t bear to cut it.
But with his birthday on Saturday and all, I sucked it up and asked if Miss Loretta had time if she’d take him in. Not completely trusting the hairdresser without me there, I ended up meeting them at the place. I’m very pleased with the outcome, although there were real tears from poor Mr. Crasher to get there:
Love this boy!
I also saved a quick video: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g1sLe-NY6ZA
He’s not quite so sure about the cut; the “chop pop” yes, the haircut, undecided.
**”chop pop” is Ashy’s word for both lollipop and Popsicle. A pretty good combo of both words and pretty much the cutest thing in the world coming out of his little mouth.
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