We finally did it. We cut his curly mullet. :,(
Why was this so hard?! You would have thought I was cutting one of his arms off.
This.was.tough. It seems crazy now that I got all worked up and anxious about it. I guess I felt like it was a step into man-hood...( well toddler -hood ;) ) . I was scared of my sweet baby looking like a big boy. BUT, we did it. Now I am so glad we did.
We didn't want it to be too traumatic of an experience, and we didn't know at all how he was going to handle it. We decided to let Aunt Kaylie and the family come over, hang out and have a hair cutting party. Daddy got his done. Momma got hers done. NOW it was B's turn. He did really good! Until you got around his ears and he didn't care for that too much. I'm sure having a big delicious tootsie pop the whole time helped out.
We didn't tell anyone he got his hair cut. We waited until everyone saw him at his birthday party :).
"OMG, did you cut his HAIR!?"
Yes, yes we did. No more BIlly Ray baby. He's a tiny man now.