Sambo's wispy locks were getting a little too wispy, so we impulsively decided to get him a trim this evening. He did not sit still, he fussed, and as a result, he still has some straggly hairs around his ears.
I'm feeling the Mom Guilt because Anne's first haircut was at a real salon with a professional stylist (and she was 19 months old, not 12). Poor second baby gets a Walmart haircut, no camera, no momentos of the event. Sorry, little guy. Plus I was having a hard time with the idea of a haircut--I didn't want him to lose his "baby" look. I'm not ready for a toddler boy!
In the end, he looks pretty much the same: adorable as ever.
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Just put the money saved into the "future sports equipment" fund!
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