Martin took the kids to George's Gents Hairdressing today while I was making plum jam. I finished up, then went to collect Edith. I entered into absolute mayhem--Dylan was screaming the place down like he was being tortured. He's not a big fan of haircuts, so this was the result:
My baby has a buzz cut!
I can't decide if he looks super cute or like a little thug. One thing is for sure, though. When he's sleeping he looks a LOT younger!
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