Jon has been telling me for weeks that I need to cut Alex's hair. For the longest time, I just couldn't do it. It was so curly and soft...and just so curly! Alas, about a week ago I finally admitted to myself that it was time to cut those curly locks of his. So I sat him in his high chair with some pretzels in hand and began to cut away. He didn't really seem to mind. I think it was more traumatizing for me than for him by a long shot.
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After:
Nice modeling job, huh?
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