So I decided to cut Lucas' hair this morning. I was sick of having to wash his hair after he ate. His curls were perfect nets to keep food in and I hated to comb it out cause it brought back a lot of memories of me hating my hair brushed cause it hurt with all the tangles that comes with curly hair.
I put him in the sink, stripped down and turned on the faucet so he could play. It was difficult, a lot of moving but I finally got it to look decent. He now looks like a little missionary.
Here us last picture with curls. He needed a hair cut.
He was getting a little shaggy.
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