Hair now, gone tomorrow

'Twas the day of the big cut yesterday. Armed with a little box of Smarties to distract the 'victim', and  Grandma and Auntie Shae in tow for moral support, the whole experience was an absolute delight! Nat the hairdresser had the steadiest hands in west - very impressive..

The robe with fishies on it was a true fashion statement

Can you see my hand holding out the Smartie bribes? Mum points...

AND NOW, FOR THE FINAL REVEAL.......



IS THAT NOT DIVINE?!?! We can't stop looking at him (nothing new there). He's gone from baby boy to toddler in the space of an afternoon (the Beckham pose with his blue bouncy ball is cold, hard proof). The curls are still in there - lots of texture - but the boy is smooth as silk and very dapper. Meanwhile, he looks SO much like a blonde version of my father. I can't wait to line them up together and see my mother's jaw drop!

Sticky Baby, you are gorgeous, gorgeous, gorgeous! I loved your curls with a passion, but this new do is doing wonderful thing to my heart parts!