Where did all my hair go?
I have been putting off cutting Mason's hair for months. Waiting for a moment when Mark could hold him while I chopped. But, we always find more important things to do when Mark is around.
His hair was about 3 inches long and flopping over his ears... it had to go. I couldn't wait anymore. Iree distracted him by giving him peices of candy while I clipped as fast as I could.
After, Mason kept rubbing his head... I am sure if he could articulate he would have said, "Where did all my hair go?"
I have been putting off cutting Mason's hair for months. Waiting for a moment when Mark could hold him while I chopped. But, we always find more important things to do when Mark is around.
His hair was about 3 inches long and flopping over his ears... it had to go. I couldn't wait anymore. Iree distracted him by giving him peices of candy while I clipped as fast as I could.
After, Mason kept rubbing his head... I am sure if he could articulate he would have said, "Where did all my hair go?"
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That reminds me so much of Mark, his daddy, his hair color was the same and so was his aunt, and uncle when they were the same age...
Posted by the proud grandpa, life is a circle indeed.
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