Okay, other moms out there, indulge me as I have my weepy mom moment here.
I buzzed my baby's hair off this week. I didn't want to do it-- I literally had to do it. It was the most compassionate thing to do given the heat plus his extremely hot little head. The whole time I cut it he kept lookingup at me with his big blue eyes as if to say, "why mommy? Why are you making me look like naked mole rat?"
And, confession, thats what we called him for the first few days, "Oh, our poor little naked mole rat-- you're so bald!" I'm sure it did nothing for his baby ego, but this morning at the park he totally hit it off with a little girl 4 days younger then him, so I think all has been forgiven and morale is back up ;)
I couldn't resist sharing this adorable pictures of him sleeping on the floor early one morning as I vacummed out the couch. He just stacked all the pillows up (he has really been protesting the fact that he doesn't have a pillow in his crib) and fell asleep to the hum of the vacum. So sweet. I love him so much and I think this buzz cut was neccessary just so I could see better that he is growing up-- he'll be two soon-- not a baby. Sniff, sniff.
Must go and spy onhim sleeping in his crib before those days are gone too...
1 comment:
ahhh he looks so cute. I remember taking down the crib that one last time (who knew I would be putting that thing up and down a few more times for some grands to sleep in). I had to call Mrs. Evans because I knew she would be the only one to understand. Only she was not at home and I talked to Mr. Lee instead.
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