My precious baby boy had been called a girl three times over the course of a week. That's when I knew it was time. I LOVE Parker's little curls and I hung onto the baby-boy-ness of them as long as I could. Since I knew I'd be seeing a lot of my girlfriends and our little friends, I wanted to attempt a haircut before Lily's birthday party. We were pressed for time, but thankfully Kim was able to fit us in. The first haircut experience was nothing like I'd imagined. Parker only wanted Bekah. He screamed his head off and had to have a snack the entire time in order to avoid further melt down. There were no perfect photos of my sweet little man sitting like a big boy as his curls fell to the floor. And even worse, I didn't love his big boy hair cut right away. It was just ok...I was definitely going to have to get used to it.
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