Brian needed no blog support to receive a haircut. He was his own personal haircut advocate. No one could convince him that there is anything cooler in the world than the least amount of hair possible. The girl cut his hair and then showed him in the mirror, his face light up like Christmas morning. He hopped in the car and said, "When you slide your hand up the back of my head it feels like rain! I knew it, I knew this was an awesome haircut!"
I tried to get a few pictures to reflect the stark change in hairstyle. He was just too pleased with himself. A plain smile was absolutely out of the question! He asked, " Will my hair grow even a little bit before school tomorrow?" I assured him it would look the same, and was he ever thrilled.
Last night we were out on the trampoline and I yelled for him to come out to play. He played a few minutes and said, "Mom, now that I am bald, I need to go back in the house because my head will get too cold."
Omniscient as I am, I quickly informed him a beanie would do the trick.
As you can imagine...many ideas are circulating in this kids brain. He can't help but express himself. We washed his hair tonight and he was quite pleased with how little shampoo it required, it was so easy to rinse, and it dries in a flash. He informed me, "Dad's have the most hair. I said I think I probably have the most hair. He said, but dad's have the most hair on their whole bodies! If you have seen manly arm and leg hair, then you would know the kid is probably right!
Brian needed no blog support to receive a haircut. He was his own personal haircut advocate. No one could convince him that there is anything cooler in the world than the least amount of hair possible. The girl cut his hair and then showed him in the mirror, his face light up like Christmas morning. He hopped in the car and said, "When you slide your hand up the back of my head it feels like rain! I knew it, I knew this was an awesome haircut!"
I tried to get a few pictures to reflect the stark change in hairstyle. He was just too pleased with himself. A plain smile was absolutely out of the question! He asked, " Will my hair grow even a little bit before school tomorrow?" I assured him it would look the same, and was he ever thrilled.
Last night we were out on the trampoline and I yelled for him to come out to play. He played a few minutes and said, "Mom, now that I am bald, I need to go back in the house because my head will get too cold." Omniscient as I am, I quickly informed him a beanie would do the trick.
As you can imagine...many ideas are circulating in this kids brain. He can't help but express himself. We washed his hair tonight and he was quite pleased with how little shampoo it required, it was so easy to rinse, and it dries in a flash. He informed me, "Dad's have the most hair. I said I think I probably have the most hair. He said, but dad's have the most hair on their whole bodies! If you have seen manly arm and leg hair, then you would know the kid is probably right! 
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4 comments:
Evverything that kid comes up with cracks me up. Cute hair, I like it a lot too.
Those pictures are AWESOME! He is so expressive, and tell him that I LOVE the new bald look. Maybe I can get Ben to go for it... have Brian talk him into it on Sunday. :)
I love the haircut. He looks so good! I can't wait to see it in person. Let me know if you need caffiene tomorrow. Joe and I would love to go to a movie in the morning.
Thanks for stopping by my blog and leaving a comment! It's funny how we don't realize just how many people actually stop in and see what we're up to! Your family is beautiful!! I've seen you walking with your kids a few times...what a great mom you are! (I was too far away to honk!). If you really want the number to that carpet guy...I'd be happy to give it to you. He was an elderly man, probably in his 70's...but he worked so hard to get it cleaned! I was very happy with the results, as you can see! We are messy, messy people over here, apparantly. I asked Jim (the man) if this was the worse he's done, and in his nice way he said "It's not the worst, but it's ONE of the worst". Great...that didn't make my day. But I DID ask him. anyhow...take care, Wendy. Keep in touch.
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