All I wanted for Mother's Day was Chunky to get a haircut. See exhibit A to the right - lovely locks flowing in the wind at last week's track meet.
We have a family friend who is a stylist and generously comes to our house once a month to cut Hubby's hair. It's a geat deal - her hubby and mine visit, she gets caught up on the latest goings on around here and I get to see the second cutest baby boy ever (Chunky being THE cutest baby boy ever of course). I think I get the long straw. You'll have to wait for the big reveal. Needless to say it wasn't cut as short as I'd like - everyone keeps reminding me it's only hair - but it's a start.
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