JB: The time has come to talk about...
Mary: Ssssshhhhhhhh. Other babies are jealous of this amazing hair.
A few weeks later, he would try again.
JB: Don't you think James is looking a little like a baby hobo?
Mary: Wha? Nooooooo.
JB: I think we should get baby J a trim-up.
Mary: WHY DO YOU HATE OUR BABY?
Finally, when rice cereal was getting stuck to his hair and then in his eyes, I gave in.
She started to trim away. And I started the ugly cry.
Ok, stop it Mary, it's not an operation, just a trim! I mean, look how much better he is looking already:
At one point James tried to turn around and nurse. "Since we are sitting here, momma....."
Starting to feel like he's done with this:
And still my baby, even with shorter hair.