There are no more babies in my house.
Hippy Boy has had his dreadlocks chopped.
I must say, the Beauty Nook did a fine job despite the moving target. No blood was shed and there was minimal scolding. We did end up with toothpaste smeared all over the sink and counter, but it's all in the name of a successful haircut.
Though I will miss those beautiful curls DEARLY, there is hope that one day they shall return. And hopefully, less shaggy-like.
When he could wear a ponytail better than me, it was time.