The little man was in need of a hair cut, and since I refuse to pay for boy hair cuts, I went to it. Now, let me preface this with the fact that Gabe won't sit for haircuts, screams like a tryceratops (yeah that might be spelled wrong) and clings to me like a monkey. Then, I found the secret. Bribery. Yep.
Suckers. Work wonders. So, we cut hair and he now looks bigger. Mama doesn't like it.
And I caught this sweet pea sleeping so he still is a baby....and a sour patch kid. He sure has the head for it! :)






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