Shave and a Haircut

I finally broke down and cut "W"s hair (last Monday and then had to fix it on Wenesday). It took five of us to do it, I cut, PBTB caught hair to save, Grandma held the popsicle, Uncle held the iphone playing Elmo, and Grandpa rubbed his feet. I'm sure it was pretty comical. I was heartbroken, but I got over it. I left it longer, so still I have fun doing his hair, he doesn't cry when I comb it, no one tells me what a cute little girl I have anymore and he still has some curl, so it's all good.