We went to Great Clips the other day to get Owen's hair cut. He won't let me comb it anymore, so it looked like a ridiculous mess. He was so not wanting his hair cut. We tried coaxing him into it the entire time we waited for his turn. He kept fussing. When the lady called his name, I picked him up and sat him in the chair. She put the cape on, and he freaked! You should have seen it. He ripped the cape off, jumped down off of the chair and ran to the door. He started to push his way outside. We ran after him and just yelled back to the stylist, "Sorry, I guess he won't be getting his hair cut today!"
So for now, dad will just have to give ya, a buzz cut. Thanks for letting him and for sitting still.
Ahhh, you look so handsome with your new haircut, Owen! I love this pic. of you sporting your new, favorite, Spider man shirt that lights up when you move. I hope we can peel it off of you sometime this week for a washing!
I love you, Owen boy!
MOM
