This is what happened today. My fault. I panicked as I trimmed. With Christmas family get-togethers just around the hour—I panicked. Voila:
Luckily a Fantastic Sam’s of Reseda is close to us. I couldn’t go. Nerves. So S and his dad took T for his first formal haircut while I stayed at home. Vacuuming. Worrying. They did this:
And this:
The first (inadvertent) Big Boy haircut is hard! I’m glad he can see without tilting his head back to look out from under his bangs (my little sheepdog!!!), but—where is my baby? Oh, the 2’s are filled with a zillion fine lines.
Hoping the grandmas won’t be disappointed. MERRY — MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!!!!!!
1. January 2010 at 17:08
I love your blog! The pics are so sweet!
3. January 2010 at 19:02
Thanks, M! The haircut is growing out nicely. I think. More blogging soon. I think. Happy New Year!