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Showing posts with label sad. Show all posts

Friday, April 30, 2010

This is how much I love my son.





No mother wants to cut her son's beautiful, blond, wavy, heart wrenchingly gorgeous, strangers jaws drop to the ground when they gush over how stunning his hair is, HAIR! Last night Ethan took a scissor to his own hair, almost knicking (sp?) his ear, and cut off a grand lock. He said "I look like a girl". Done. That's all he had to say. I made the appointment at 9am the next morning.