I was really dragging my feet on cutting the boys hair. Months ago I said that I *might* get their haircut in August before the baby came. I *might* have my sister, super stylist that she is, cut off those little curls. As we got closer to August I hemmed and hawed, I just couldn’t part with my little boys. That baby hair was the one thing standing between being my babies and being BIG boys. It was a tough call.
Yesterday we bit the bullet. Both boys are now professionally coiffed and looking good. Of course my camera had a dead battery when we went to take pics so I used my sisters. Lincoln sat pretty well (we had her cut during dinner so they were plenty distracted). Wyatt had already finished his dinner, and dessert, and proceeded to chew through 2 suckers during his cut. He was the tougher of the two cuts. He wasn’t excited about having someone touching his head and his hair and just wanted to be done. Thankfully his cut wasn’t as involved.
We decided beforehand that they needed to have distinct cuts. apparently no one can tell them apart so we thought we would do everyone a favor. Lincoln, being the cool cat that he is got a little punked out do. Wyatt, because no matter what we do to his hair it ALWAYS goes back to the same style, got a basic boys cut. I’m pretty happy with how they turned out. The pictures don’t do the event justice, it’s tough to get them to hold still for a second these days so everything is a blur.
The deed is done. They don’t have that wispy baby hair anymore. I guess it’s time to let go of them being my babies and get ready for the new addition arriving tomorrow! I don’t know if I’m ready for this…