Bronx still doesn't have much hair, but he was starting to grow a mullet so I told Tyson I wanted him to get the clippers out and cut it again. Teague kept insisting that he wanted his hair cut, too. He said it a few times during the day but I didn't think that he would really want to get it cut because he has never liked when I have made him get a trim in the past. After we were done cutting Bronx's hair, Teague said it was his turn and that he wanted his hair to be cut just like Bronx's. Tyson didn't want him to but after much persistence from Teague, I told him we might as well let him do what he wants. It was a bitter sweet moment for me. I loved his wild shaggy, curly locks and cutting them off was hard! Especially once I saw how old he looks now! I didn't realize I had such a grown up little boy beneath all of that hair! Reality set in that my kids are getting big on me and I am not even recognizing it! Teague definitely looks a lot older but he is still oh-so-handsome!:)
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