What Have You Done to my Baby?

Today my boys set off to the barbershop for desperately needed haircuts. Christian came back looking like his usual self after a haircut, but Jackson came back looking much different. His hair is short, like oh my goodness, was there an accident short. He looks fine, because, well, he’s adorable, and you just can’t cover that kind of thing up, but he doesn’t look like Jackson. He’s not really jazzed about the new do. I’ve reassured him that it looks good, but I think both of us will await the shaggy hair with eager anticipation. In the meantime I’ll enjoy the cute little short haired fellow running around here that looks a lot like my baby.