As much as it pained me to admit it, yesterday I finally had to accept that little Jesse was really struggling to see where he was going and that his beautiful blond locks desperately needed a trim. Their very first trim to be more specific.

We wandered in to a small local salon (I decided anonymity was a good idea, just in case my little angel decided to be a little devil) and I held my breath as the friendly stylist snipped the teeniest tiniest amount of hair from my sons head. I’m hoping to cultivate some mid-length surfer hair (as I adore little boys with long hair and it will sufficiently irritate my Grandmother) so I was adamant that we only lost the absolute bare minimum. Jesse was terribly good actually, a little wriggly but there were no tears or defiant screams. In fact, he even flirted with the pretty hairdresser a little!!

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After

I can’t get over how much he’s starting to look like a proper little boy. Less squidgy baby, more cheeky toddler definitely!

Loveaudrey xxx

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