So, I know that my 9 month post is overdue, and I'll get to it, I promise, but first I must post X's first REAL haircut (no, I wasn't holding the shears this time). As much as I didn't want to do it, X's dad finally convinced me to get X's hair cut. I love my baby's long locks. I think it makes him look so cute and young, and babyish, so finally caving and watching all that hair fall to the ground really made me want to stop the whole thing and let X suffer with a lopsided do'. Lucky for him I'm not that selfish and no sabotages took place.
We decided to take X to one of those cliche kid's barbershops, you know, just for the ambiance...to make it easier on him. We went in thinking he was going to ball like a, well, baby, but he didn't make a sound. I get more lip from the kid when I feed him. X did great. 5 minutes and he was done. All that baby hair gone. I think he looks so mature now. So different. It's going to take some getting used to. I know, I'm so dramatic.
Here are some pictures of the before, during, and after so you too can relive the experience I won't soon forget.
9 month post coming soon!
Look at how sad he looks.
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