After his bath on Saturday morning my baby still looked like my baby.
But he had a date with daddy at the hairdresser’s.
He was very brave – although rather stoic.
He sat still like a pro – while considering his transition into boyhood.
He got lots of attention when he came home suddenly looking so much more like his older brother.
But look at all that sweet neck just begging for a kiss.
I thought my baby would be all grown up but he is definitely still my baby.
If only for one more day.
What a cute little guy!
I can’t believe how serious he looks in all the photos! So adorable though in his new cut!
What a handsome little fellow!
It seems so much harder when little boys get that first haircut than girls. There really is a transformation from the wild baby mop to the big boy clipped hair. I miss my son’s tow head baby mullet!