I broke down and finally took Noah to get his hair cut.
No more beach bum.
Such a handsome little guy.
The gal at the barber shop said she'd never seen a child hold so still.
I wish he'd do that at the grocery store.
Today, while grocery shopping, Noah was trying to escape the cart. A woman said, "He's going to get out of there." I keep him strapped in, as tight as it will go and he still manages to wriggle out.
Cute little stinker.