I am sure many of you have been there before. That moment when you know that you can no longer keep the baby a baby. Well, that day has come for my youngest. He is eighteen months, thinks he is three and an half like his brother, and in need of that first haircut. I was not ready to cut his hair, but I knew that the time had come. I am not happy with the cut, but I was not with Jonah's first cut either. After that first cut, they just no longer look like a baby. Ian, of course, did not mind the first cut and Jonah thought it was cool that his brother looks more like him now. Daddy, of course, likes it because his boy looks like a boy and Mommy with get over it soon.
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How sweet!
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