Botched Job

We have yet to figure out who Silas gets his fine, thin hair from. As much as I did not want to trim any of Silas' hair (it had pretty much taken him 17 of his 17 months of life to grow it as long as it was!), it was undeniable our child was getting a bad mullet coupled with some bad combovers.



And so we pulled out Josh's hair clippers. And Silas cried the whole way through his haircut. And we're still crying about the terrible cowlicks and uneven patches and scraggly long strands we seem to have cut into it. I am pretty sure next time we will pay the $10 for a professional haircut- at the rate Silas grows hair though, he might not need another cut for another 17 months!