Rusty was past due for a hair cut. He’s had several trims, but the hair was out of control (don’t believe me – go back a couple of posts to when he is eating the spaghetti). Last night, I pulled out the scissors and funny shaped comb and off came the hair.
Here are a few final before pictures (it was actually quite hard, emotionally, cutting it off).
Rusty was a bit sleepy so it wasn’t much of a fight cutting his hair.
Not that he was enjoying it …
He looks so grown up now! And almost like a completely different baby!
Dang! Who said he could grow up?
