The Beginning of the End?

My sweet baby boy. Here you seem him in all his glory: snot, drool and LONG hair. You can see the slight effect of the curls in back if you look right behind his left ear. That's if you can get past the hair in his eyes. This was last week.
Here he is posing. He was even making noises while doing this. Kind of a, "umghumghumgh" humming, growling noise. And the hair. The hair I love and have refused to cut as I am madly in love with his curls in back. But, the poor BOY has been called a "cute girl" more times than I count. That's with me dressing the little darlin' in BLUE and sports and cars and bugs and all things BOY!!! When we made it one day with someone at each stop refering to him as a "cute little girl who looks just like his Moma," I knew something had to happen.
And so, last Saturday on our way to El Fiesta, we made a stop.

A heart-wrenching stop for me, his Moma.

We stopped to see "JOE."

Hmm, I'm not sure about this.

Maybe if I flap my arms like a bird something will happen.

Maybe if I flap my arms really really hard something will happen.

Ahhh, it worked. My first sucker. Maybe the flapping was the magic trick.

Mommy says, "Bye-Bye Babylocks." Sniff sniff.

You lookin' at me?

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New post on Our House of Dreams! Check out our nifty Canon Rebel XT at work - I didn't do a thing but crop!