I was getting a fair amount of grief from people regarding Luke's hair. The number one grief giver was his father! Too many people were mistaking him for a girl, and that didn't sit well with Jay. I, on the other hand, just thought his hair was too precious to cut. I refused to cut it until he was at least one. So, after his first birthday and his first birthday pictures 1 and a half weeks later, I decided to cut his hair at a kid's haircut place while we were in Des. Moines. I was very apprehensive about the whole deal, and Luke was too!
The gal didn't speak English. She had another lady translating....that freaked me out....just a bit!
Luke was so upset, we had to finish the haircut in my arms!
All done! Trimmed up...
Jay thought I should have cut WAY MORE....this was a nice compromise! The next haircut can be a "big boy" cut...maybe!
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