I have resisted for the last year to cut Blayne's hair. Why? Once you cut it, he is no longer a baby. I know it is a twisted logic, but i'm OK with it. Unfortunatly i found it necessary to cut Blayne's hair before the age of one (just by a few days), it broke my heart, because we need to get passport photos. I can't let him go around for the next five years with some scraggley hair on his passport. We headed off to see Aunt Gretel at work for a snip. Here you go....
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| Before: front-ish view |
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| before: back |
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| during. he did great |
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| After, for got to get an after in the chair, but this is an after. not too dramatic of a cut, just cleaned up |
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| Ethan's turn! |
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| as long as he could see me he was OK, he has never liked getting a hair cut |
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| the after |
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