Today, our Little Rock Mamas bloggers are posting first-haircut photos. Some will reflect docile, accepting children. Others … well, not so much.
Tootie, my oldest, was among the docile. But the E-man …
The little guy didn’t get his first haircut until age 2. In fact, he was bald for so long that when he did start growing hair, I couldn’t imagine ever cutting it, especially when it started curling into ringlets.
My baby has hair!
At one point, however, I had to concede that my child had developed a mullet.
See? A little humidity and the curls went pppht.
So, reluctantly, I took the little man in for his first haircut. By the end, Hubs had to put down his camera and hold onto a thrashing E-man.
The prep
"I have serious doubts about this, Mommy."
The struggle begins.
"I will remember this and hold it against you."
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Like a renegade... 
All the thrashing is hidden in mine, since there was no picture taking at that time either, hahaha!
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Cathy, just discovered your blog. Love it! Quite hilarious. Great to see you again.
Jeri
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Hey, Jeri! Thank you!
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Hey unrelated to this blog post but … just wanted to tell you that we are also a family of national park lovers. The best vacation I have ever taken was a trip Bill and I took when I graduated from law school to Jasper, Banff, and Glacier parks! I, however, don’t camp. The lodges were rustic but there was running water 🙂
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It looks like he is flipping you off during the struggle.
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