haircut!

the creepy clown at the street fair thought beckett was a girl. whatever. the next day an old man asked me how old my little lady was. hmm. beckett has a boyish face and i certainly dress him in boy clothes... so that could only mean one thing. his hair was too long. i felt sad about cutting it. i thought it was cute and i liked how it curled at the ends and i thought he would look older with short hair. i decided to cut it anyway. we went to whitney and she did a good job and beckett really did not care one bit that his hair was getting cut. i only got a tiny bit teary over it. his short hair looks very cute, but he does look like he is maybe ten. at a store today beckett walked up to a little girl and the girl said, "mommy... this baby came to see me!" and the mom said, "that's not a baby... he is a toddler." i wanted to tell that mom, to take it back! it's the truth though, he does toddle. sometimes watching your kid grow up is rough!