And his hair is still practically not there, well, except for this mess.
SO enter mommy and her shears…and clippers.
…to terrifying toddler.
He was a trooper, no crying, no squirming.
The other two also got their haircut.
Izacc’s faux hawk is back, per his request.
And Ian can wear one too, just like his brother.
And I would like to know
if it’s too much to ask
to get just one
decent picture of my boys?!
Seriously, I give up.
This one wouldn’t have been SO bad except I totally chopped off Izacc’s hair! Whatever. Maybe next time.