A Big-boy Haircut

I finally took the plunge. The one I've dreaded for the past year: I chopped Jaxon's hair. Not just a trim (he's had several of those over the past two years), but a chop-fest. I'm no hair stylist, but I know my wiggly son won't sit still for anyone in a salon. As it is, I have to sit him in front of a movie with a sucker to get him to stay long enough for me to quickly cut his hair. I have absolutely loved his blonde baby curls, but those curls have slowly faded into waves - long, unruly, sometimes poofy waves. With no curls, I see no point in keeping his hair long. So the dreaded day has finally arrived when I've made my baby into a little boy. It's amazing what a big-boy haircut can do for a todder. Anyway, here is the finished product. Like I said, I'm no hairstylist so please look past the flaws!