So, David finally gave in and let me get Abraham's hair cut. DB did not want to attend the event...I think it might have put him in tears, watching his little baby become a big guy. The poor kiddo is constantly pushing his hair out of his face and ears. Seeing how I can't put barrettes in, a cut was the only option. We found a kid friendly place and he got to sit in a fire truck, watch Thomas the Tank Engine (first time for a movie) and eat as many raisins and snow caps as he wanted. All in all, he did a pretty good job. Here are some before and afters!
Extra curly hair on a humid day.
Moral support from cousin Ava.
Long locks getting ready to be cut. Notice the bangs down to his nose.
Getting ready for the first cut.
Doing okay, as long as the snacks were there.
The clipper made him squirm and giggle.
Pretty much done. 19 months, going on 12.
Extra curly hair on a humid day.
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