On July 11th, we had Josiah's first haircut appointment. I was nervous and excited at the same time. He was a champ and didn't cry at all.......but I can't say the same for myself. I cried because well, my little man was growing up. I didn't cry right away, actually it was on the way home that I got to thinking about it. How 10 almost 11 months ago he was still nestled in my belly, and how birthing him brought such joy to our hearts, and a new love for our first born child. So yes, I got emotionaly and cried. That's what Mom's do best...but enough talk about tears. Here are a few pictures of his first haircut.
~Josiah playing before he got his hair cut~
~"HEY MOM! Can we get a train too?"~
~ "Share?" OOOOkkkaaay!"~
~Sitting in the tractor chair waiting for the cut.~
~"My very own Cellphone? Cool!"~
~Scissors just wern't "cutting" it close enough with
Mom, so we asked if she could use clippers~
~See Mom, I'm not scared. I'm a big boy!~
~Do you mind! I'm trying to play here!~
~All done, and now he looks like a little boy.~
~"Look Mom! I'm a real boy!"~
I love you son! You will always be Momma's sweet baby boy!
Until next post,