We took Clifford in for a haircut. Lately his hair has been a constant battle. He either gets upset with me because I don't fix it the "right way" (Yes, I know, make him do it. That in itself becomes a battle as well) or it was constantly getting in his eyes. He wouldn't put it back in a ponytail, wear a sports sweatband, or tuck it behind his ears. So the final straw came this morning: put his hair back during for his soccer game or get a haircut. He refused to put his hair back, so off we went for a cut immediately following his soccer game. It was sad to see all his beautiful curls be chopped off, but it's nice to see his face once again.
He didn't want to cooperate for pictures
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