Haircut

Owen got a real haircut. Sam and I had been discussing cutting his hair, but I wasn’t really convinced. He needed a trim, but I wasn’t too excited about much more than that. But, I took Jackson to get his hair cut and just decided to do Owen’s as well. He was really good and just sat there. I couldn’t believe how different he looked and I was devastated. I regretted it instantly and shed a few tears throughout the day. I could hardly look at him without being angry with myself for doing it. It has slowly grown on me and I like it now, thankfully. I do miss his gorgeous curls, but he does look like a little boy finally. I think that’s why I was so sad, my baby was gone and there is this boy in his place. Lucky he’s still so darn cute.