04 February 2012


We haven't yet cut Roan's hair and it's getting a little out of control. He has these delicious curls that I fear are baby curls and won't grow back.  I am afraid that we will cross some milestone from babyhood to kidness that I am not ready for.  Given that I myself didn't cut my hair until I was 12, I am perhaps not the best at letting go of tresses.  But I am also afraid that the longer I wait the harder I am making it on myself.

A serious nest

Can you tell me what's going on here?  It's like a riptide in the ocean

Look at those little ringlets!
Then again, all this worrying may be for naught.  Check out the paterfamilias:

Sam circa age 5 or 6.  This is where we may be headed.

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