Eli’s hair drove me crazy the whole time we were in Chicago. It was always in his eyes and from the side view it looked like he had a skater cut. Yet there were times when I thought it looked adorable. So finally after feeling like a bad mom when we went places, because my child looked like a ragamuffin, I got his hair cut for a second time. He looks so cute but for some reason I can’t help but see a little boy on a baby’s body. He is growing up way too fast for my liking. The next thing I know he will be taller than me and pushing past me to “do” his own hair. I LOVE doing his hair in the morning. We have the cutest little routine. He laughs and smiles at himself in the mirror while I wet down his hair and comb it. Watch me have a bald baby girl someday who has no hair to “do”! :)
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Ah, he's cute no matter what hair style he has!
Rub his head for Uncle Mike!
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