The good milestone?
I chopped it! 20 inches chopped down to a pile looking like some creepy sleeping animal on the floor.
What was left after said pile appeared on the floor? BOOM.
And there you have it. Milestone #1 - Hair Gone = Success!
My little guy has hair that is prone to Kramer tendencies and to trim things up a bit, I thought J would get his hairs cut after me.
Sobs. Hand grips of death. The Mommy's taking turns with promises of cookies, play time, and reminders that he was NOT losing a limb. It was a haircut!! A trim!!!! Gone is the happy haircut child.
Milestone #2 - Last haircut for a long long time for little man. This mama can't handle another sob-full plea. Talk about ripping my heart out. Coincidence that the poor guy was plagued with bad dreams last night?? HMMMMM???? Yea. Not happening again for a long long time.