Being a boy and not having curls, Mama was running out of excuses as to why she couldn't trim my hair...so we decided to take the plunge Easter weekend. How lucky was I to have Grandma Linda hold me while Auntie snipped away.
The pre-cut shot
No turning back now, the trimming has started...
I sat fairly still, but was given a few breaks, changes of position, and some toys to help entertain myself during the process.
The best post-cut shot Mama got, I was ready to get down and move being I was able to see so much better without my hair hanging in my eyes.
Thanks Auntie for the styling! Thank Grandma Linda for holding me! Love, Theodore XOXO
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