I understand that it’s just hair, and it’ll grow back, but I still regret what I’m about to show you.
This was my adorable chubby-cheeked little Bubba. Yeah, his hair has grown over the tops of his ears, and sure he’s got a little bit of a mullet goin’ on, but why oh Why did I let Daddy convince me that it was time to finally cut his hair? He’s not even 1 1/2 yet!
I had my reservations, but I grabbed those scissors and started hacking anyway. (a bad idea on all counts!)
And this is him now. It’s still the same fat lil face, the same “I just did something naughty” grin,
but my heart is crushed by how much he looks like a “little boy” instead of a baby-toddler.
And it probably doesn’t help that I pretty much suck at cutting boy’s hair. For future reference, don’t place your scissors against the back of a kid’s neck and chop off that “this is for the scrapbook” curl. It isn’t pretty. Next time I think I’ll just use the clippers instead!