I wasn’t really all that sad until after it was over. It was getting a little out of control and resembled a curly mullet a little too much. So, out came the clippers. It started out so well:
Then, the concern set it:
He wasn’t scared of the sound, but he really just wanted to watch:
Then, it was all sadness:
No more active haircutting pics because it required two adults and some tears:
We didn’t go as short as I wanted (I think Dave just wanted to stop). I wanted to take more off the top so it would be easier to spike, but it’s still quite adorable:
But, he looks like a little boy. I want my baby!