To Spite a Mommy

I should have knocked on wood after publishing about Hudson and his hair. This afternoon he walked into the kitchen with a huge grin and scissors and said, "Look Mom, I cut my hair just like when you do it". I didn’t know if I wanted to laugh or cry. Just look at the pictures.

Of course I couldn’t help looking a little forlorn as I had to shave his head on the shortest setting. Who ever uses the 1/2 setting. I didn’t even know that one existed.

Poor Hudson saw himself in the mirror and asked how many hairs I cut. He wanted to know why I cut all of his hair off. I told him I had cut them all. He then asked how many he had left. I told him I only cut them really short so he still had the same amount. He was good with this answer.

    I guess my mornings will be easier with only having to do Annie’s hair…(knock on wood).