BEFORELOOK AT THOSE CURLY ENDS!
EATIN' BABY PUFFS & WATCHIN' BABY VIDEO
UP CLOSE & PERSONAL
TA DA! ORANGE SNACK FACE & ALL!
CLEANED UP & READY TO GO...
I gave my sweet, tiny infant (yes, that's still how I see him-- all 27+ pounds) his first haircut yesterday, before church. I'm not sure why, but it was really hard for me. Really hard. I think I view it as him growing up. He's not the little baby I still see him as. Now, he looks like a little boy. ("What did he look like before?" you may ask. "A baby," I tell myself.) He looks handsome still, but just in a little boy way and not a little baby way. When did he grow up? It makes me sad. I knew it would happen eventually.
I love you, my baby. My sweet, little BOY.