Confession time. Damon's hair has been long and curly for a long time, and I love it. Absolutely love it. But two things are occuring with more frequency. One, when it's windy, he gets mad that his bangs are in his eyes and lets everyone know he's mad about it. Two, out in public people assume that Carrie and Liam are boys because of the short hair and that Damon is our girl because of his ringlets.
So, here's the confession. I couldn't cut them. I couldn't go with him to get them cut. I tasked Dada to take this adorable boy to get his very first haircut. I would have cried through it. In fact, I'm misting up now just talking about it. Anyway, Dada kindly took pity on me and did the deed.
Here's the thing. If you are drinking anything, put it down now. Because while blogging this, I went from crying over his hair to crying from laughing about the faces he made. I don't want to be responsible for ruining anyone's monitor because you spit coffee or whatever on it from laughing so hard:
"Look what she DID to me! I had better darn well get a lollipop or SOMETHING!"
"Haha, score! Who's the big boy NOW?"
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