Thankfully B was OK (with a Capri Sun & a pen in his hand) & actually didn't even get bothered by the fact that his daddy had scissors near his head. That is until Lance turned on the trimmer; I think the noise makes B have flashbacks!!
With Lance cutting his hair B has gone from my curly headed little boy.......
to this........a big boy that I barely even recognize.
This grown up thing is hard for this momma to handle; next thing you know I'll be walking him to the bus stop & then dropping him off with all of his stuff in a college dorm. Excuse me I have to go cry in the corner now!!






















