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Haircut

So it was time... he's been growing his hair out for almost a year... with only one trim in there to take care of rough ends...

Two nights ago he asked for a haircut.

So we looked back through old pictures to see at which stage of growth he liked his hair the best... and we decided on last November...

Here are the before pictures:
And here are the afters... too bad the sun went down and I lost that lovely lighting and his hair was still wet from the shower. But you get the idea... It's a little less unruly. A little more shaped. A little less rebellious and out-of-control. I took off about 2 1/2 to 3 inches all around.

I sure wish I had his curls...

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  1. Anonymous11:12 AM

    It seems like guys get all the great hair, doesn't it? Including eyelashes. But then, they don't get to keep it as long as we do. I guess it all works out in the end, doesn't it, Cath? Nice haircut. Good job.

    And that poem WAS funny. VERY.

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  2. Unknown7:20 PM

    you did a great job! :)

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