Tomorrow morning my baby is going to have his first, big-boy haircut. I know it's time but now that it's almost here I want to back out. It's a step forward into Big Boy Land. I told Dave I cannot go and watch it happen. I was fine when it was E-boy's turn, though my heart did twist at the sight of his little boy curls dropping to the floor, but this time it's harder. I'm not sure if Bugs is our last little one. I'm thinking maybe that is why it is so hard this time. I don't know but it hurts my heart to see this milestone happen. It's hard to see them grow up. I think I'm going to cry.
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