For the past few weeks I have been meaning to trim Brayden's hair. You know how it goes in December, hardly a spare moment. So hair trimming never quite made it to the top of the list. Until I was talking to my grandpa last night. He told me he was talking with one of his friends who ran into my mom and Brayden. Brayden went to the Singing Christmas Tree with Mom & Dad on Saturday night (he got to spend the whole weekend there while we spent Friday with friends & had our annual Christmas party on Saturday). A family friend told my Grandpa (aka Papa), I ran into your daughter and her grand-daughter. Papa said, "oh you mean my great grandSON?". The conversation kept going as the man said, no it was a girl and my Papa said, did she have curly blonde hair? The man said yes. Then Papa told him Brayden was a boy...
And after hearing that story, it was time to move a haircut to the top of my list. :)
Haircut #2! Still lots of curls, ringlets are gone.
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