Now and before...
This is how this happened...
Paul and I are outside enjoying wine, and I was complaining about how J will not let me style his hair. "Really Paul, I am just going to cut it all off. Ya know, just shave it." Paul: " I can do it"
"O.K." Then I got up to go to the bathroom. When I get outside I hear buzzing, and see hair flying.
I really didn't think he would really do it! Paul KNOWS how conservative and preppy I am! I don't even like for him to wear camo shorts because it makes my baby look tough. Now he looks like a well dressed, clean version of that little kid who runs up and kicks you in the shin!
And to make matters worse, this morning he said he does not like his hair. And if Daddy wants to cut it again...NOOOOOO! Another bad thing is that he is in a BIG wedding as the ring bearer. The bride had a beautiful silk John John custom made for him too! C is going to be pissed! The nice lady at Snip It's promised it will grow out, but I don't see that happening in time.