Two months ago...when Daxton was 5 months old...He desperately needed a haircut. John and I were so sad to cut his hair but it was soooo long and in his face. It was so sad, but Dax was so good. He didn't cry at all. It took us awhile to get used to his new cut because he looked so much older. Its been two months and he needs another cut and I am just dreading it for some reason. I love his wild hair that just doesn't lay down.
