Haircut

So Mommy may be experiencing a little trauma tomorrow night as we are taking Lukin to get his first "real" haircut.

I have to say that dinner last night proved to be a productive (as well as yummy) time with all we accomplished. We discussed family pictures which are scheduled for Friday. Originally, the three of us were going to be in them, as we were last year, but this year we were going to wear Sioux sweatshirts. I was trying to convince my husband that we should either wear something else or not be in the picture. Sonny wanted to know why and I told him because I thought maybe the logos on the sweatshirts would be too small to see in pictures so it would just look like we were all wearing green sweatshirts and jeans...not exactly family portrait appropriate attire.

So we decided that Lukin could be in the picture himself but that he needed a haircut to be in a picture alone. Then we were trying to decide what he should wear and I remembered that I had got him a couple outfits for Christmas gifts and that we would just let him wear one of those outfits, and we can replace the gift (if we need to).

So now it's all set except for the haircut. I am worried because the last two moms that have told me that they got their child a haircut have said that they hated the haircut when it was done. I like Lukin's little bowl haircut. I don't want him to look dumb, or worse, like an ugly little boy. So hopefully, there won't be many tears shed on either one of our parts. And hopefully, he will still be adorable.

P.S. Who knew that a pasta supper (made with whole grain pasta and ground turkey) would fuel our brains enough to get so much organized?