I put it off as long as I could, but the other day, I finally gave Henry a haircut. Well, part of a haircut. As much of a haircut as his majesty would let me give him.
So here he is in his throne, eating marshmallows (a Finlayson family tradition for first haircuts) while I attempt to cut his hair.
The finished product....although it's not really finished. As has been his way from the very beginning, Henry is just a different animal! He only let me get a few cuts in, and the rest will have to wait for later.He does look cute, doesn't he? It's just sad that my little man is not looking so little any more.