A few last minute "before" shots:
Liz is a lady back home who cut my hair my entire life. She gave me every perm, fixed my hair for every formal dance, even did it for my first wedding. She has retired from hair, but agreed to cut Mason's hair for his first official hair cut. It was most definitely nap time, and he was a total poop, which was probably good since it kept me occupied and unable to cry! He looks like a little boy now. No more baby. And hopefully no more "he's too pretty to be a boy" comments from strangers who are only trying to be polite, but who really really get on my nerves!
And during. . . .
And after . . .
Liz is a lady back home who cut my hair my entire life. She gave me every perm, fixed my hair for every formal dance, even did it for my first wedding. She has retired from hair, but agreed to cut Mason's hair for his first official hair cut. It was most definitely nap time, and he was a total poop, which was probably good since it kept me occupied and unable to cry! He looks like a little boy now. No more baby. And hopefully no more "he's too pretty to be a boy" comments from strangers who are only trying to be polite, but who really really get on my nerves!
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