Emerson is two and a half. Most little boys have monthly haircuts at this age. On Friday, Emerson had his second haircut. Ever. At this rate, Emerson will only have one haircut a year. And I'm ok with that. I have mad love for his platinum curls. I feel like Emerson has the rest of his life to have the big boy haircut.
I would let it grow forever, but, after the constant brush back of some unruly curls getting into his eyes, something had to be done. The tiniest of trims made a big difference, and he still looks like my cherub. Well, he can at least LOOK like an angel, right?
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| Growling at his sucker...like any normal child. |
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| He froze. |
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| His hands were covered under the gown, so he just sat there like this with his sucker in his mouth. Silent! |
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| Condescending look, likely because I'm snapping pictures when he's trying to be cool. |
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