Poppa arrived on Tuesday and we all went to playgroup and had a great day.
On Thursday, I gave Max his first and last haircut. Seriously. He hated the sound of the scissors and wouldn’t stay still. The last cut was, THE LAST CUT. And don’t think that I’m letting anyone else cut his hair, EVER.
No, you’re not seeing things. There is a HUGE chunk missing on the right. If you can’t see it, trust me, it’s there and it’s OBVIOUS! Yes, I just left his hair like that. Remember, last cut EVER!
On Tuesday we leave for Toronto. Needless to say, we’re tired and busy.
Oh boy! Thank goodness it grows back!