Today. It was time...

Well I finally took Matthew to get his 'first' haircut. After having him cry when I was brushing out the tangles...I made up my mind to go through with it. He was great and the ladies at Sport Clips couldn't stop their bragging about his behavior.... "He's better than most 4-5 year olds..." was one of their many compliments. It's gone and I have an envelope full of my baby's hair.

This picture was taken after she wet it and right before we put a small rubber band around his hair.....some friends have referred to it as his mullet and others have called it his 'tail'.


Here he is being the big boy he is. As long as he had a dum dum sucker he was fine. (he had 3 total!) The only tear he cried was from the rubber band...I think it pulled his hair.


After... That man reading the newspaper acted like he had never saw a mama take pictures of her 'baby's' first hair cut. He just didn't get it. Or maybe he doesn't have children.


One last pose. Honestly...I was okay until I received a Pix on my cell phone of my first cousins newborn boy. He was born this morning at 7:20 and oh how I cannot wait to smell him!


Comments anyone???