It broke my heart, but it was time for D's first haircut. He was a trooper. That boy will do anything for a bag of smarties including sitting in one spot for thirty minutes while having his hair untangled and five inches chopped off.
And ultimately my baby looks like Tony Shaloub.
M and J were big helpers. They doled out the smarties.
All those glorious curls! Gone!
And ultimately my baby looks like Tony Shaloub.
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