We did it. I forced myself to cut those baby curls and make my littles look like a big boy. I held back the tears like a big girl and sucked it up. But boy, am I glad I did! Because this little fella is looking even more handsome.
We decided to take Bryar to where Curtis goes too. Trey was fabulous and I swear I thought B was going to fall asleep while the clippers were running. They were all amazed with how great he was. But I warned them that next time he may give them a run for their money.
I can already tell that his hair is growing out so I am crossing my fingers that his cuts do not break us! I slightly will never feel bad about the cost of my hair colors now. Geez, $26 every week and a half can add up for Bryar and Curtis together!
Curtis was able to hold B while his hair was being cut. As B's hair got shorter the more and more I could see Curtis' looks coming back out in him. It truly is the sweetest thing. I will just cross my fingers for now that he enjoys it just as much next time.