He's Growing Up
Most of our babies were born completely bald and remained so until they were nearly two years old, when they sprouted this pure white fluffy stuff I suppose is hair. Baby Wingnut, approaching two and a half, had finally grown enough fluff to justify a trip to the barbershop. Of course I brought my camera to document this milestone.
Afterward he checked out his new look in the mirror and adamantly proclaimed, "I don't like it." He then begrudgingly ate his blue lolly and refused to smile for the camera. He's such a two year old!
He was an absolute angel in the chair. The stylist buzzed and cut, buzzed and cut, buzzed and cut again. She spent at least 20 minutes trying to tame his dandelion fuzz.
Afterward he checked out his new look in the mirror and adamantly proclaimed, "I don't like it." He then begrudgingly ate his blue lolly and refused to smile for the camera. He's such a two year old!
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