{Morgan's First Haircut}

The final straw came Monday, when I took Morgan for his twelve-month wellness check-up. He was dressed in a blue sweat suit that had the words 'mini-prince' on it. He is, after all, my mini-prince.

The doctor came in and referred to morgan as a 'she' and then quickly recovered.

His own doctor, even.

Hence the final straw.

I said my motherly goodbyes to his darling baby curls and then with a few swoops of the scissors, they were gone.

{our first attempt}

{our successful, second attempt}

{i present to our boy-child}