I gave in and did it today: We got Sam's hair cut.
Gosh, I've been
simultaneously thinking about this and dragging my feet for close to 2 months now. Our daycare provider has been pretty anti-haircut every time I mention his hair, but I also got my first stranger comment about the length of his hair the other day. My in laws have said to Sam a few times, "the next time we see you, I bet you will have gotten your hair cut!" (Why do adults talk to us though kids, by the way? Like we don't get that they are really saying it to us.) But my mother illustrated her thoughts by telling me how long and tipped with curls my brother's hair was before she got it cut. Deep down, I know it doesn't matter one bit what relatives, strangers or our daycare provider says... its all 100% what we think. I think I've been ready for a while, but I was just scared that I would really, really regret cutting it. True, it does grow back, but you can never tape it back on, you know? I didn't want to get mad at myself (like I typically get after I get my hair cut) or cry.
Thankfully, I did neither.
Sam did well- after he got his first-ever sucker to focus on. He sat so uncharacteristically still, I was impressed! He only fussed a little at the end, mostly because I took his sucker away!

Goodbye, curl!

This is his "Mama, my hair is in my eyes, cut it already" look

Pacified with a yummy sucker

"Hey, give me back my SUCKER!"

Post- cut cutie (with a runny nose from crying because I took the sucker away)