Oh, how I loved Asher's cute little curls. He has such thick hair and was the talk of the playground. Many people admired his lovely locks and so did Jed and I. Unfortunately, we didn't enjoy dinner time because Asher's hair became a mess as he ran his sticky fingers through his beautiful hair. One too many black bean meals later, we had enough. Our patience wore thin and we decided, much to the chagrin of Asher's grandparents, that it was time to go back to the salon to cut those baby curls. He did surprisingly well, it must be the fact that he turned 17 months today. 17 month olds can handle haircuts, right? Anyway, whatever it was, he was a gem!
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This picture was taken today. We are getting ready to go get Asher's haircut. Do you think he knows?
Silly Baby! |
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| Daddy, Let's go! |
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Lately, he loves to sit on the stairs.
They even put a little gel in Asher's hair.
A little meal afterwards |
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| A walk at night to close the gates in the neighborhood |
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