We took Henry for his first haircut on Saturday and we now, officially, have a little boy. He looks so grown up. And besides trying to eat the steering wheel of the police car he was in, he behaved wonderfully. (He kept looking at the screaming 5 yr old boy next to him as if to say, "Dude, what's your problem? You're sitting in a fire truck, watching Toy Story II and eating candy.")
Before. (You can't really see it in this photo, but he is rocking a mullet.)
Does life get any better than this?
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