Baby was starting to grow a mullet in the back. He is still sparse on top but he was getting crazy old man hair. After repeated hints by my husband, I agreed to cut baby's hair.
Which is easier said than done, as he is a bit of a wiggly baby.
Baby to Five: Hey, you don't mind if I suck on your toothbrush while mom cuts my hair, do you?
Five, who is extremely persnickety, decided to just gift his toothbrush to Baby after this travesty.
Baby was happy to keep chewing and sucking.
I trimmed his hair as best as can be done as he is moving from side to side. This morning I noticed a a few spots I missed. Maybe I will wait to fix until he goes to bed. A sleeping baby has to be more still than an awake baby.
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