Wednesday, December 8, 2010

Bye Bye Baby Mullet

Mom decided enough was enough, and we cut Evalee's baby mullet one night before her bath. It had grown to epic proportions and was starting to look ridiculous. Everyone I talked to about it said that as soon as we cut it, it would start to grow back thicker and more evenly so I was anxious to do it. There were no tears or hesitation. I suppose there was a bit of ceremony, as cameras were present. We did, however, save the first lock for the tiny jar Great-Grandma Furness gave her when she was a newborn.

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