Hair cut

Noah's hair was becoming so long it was dangling in his eyes. So last night Bob took him to the village hairdresser for a trim. He had strict instructions that curls were to be preserved at all costs and under no account must she scalp him...I like proper hair on children!

Christy has done a really nice job. She's given him a cute blunt fringe so he can see where he's going and she's taken the bare minimum off the back so he still has his curls.

To put things in perspective, Noah is sixteen months old on Christmas Eve. Henry had his first haircut just before he started the school nursery, age three and a few months! When he was two and a half I had nightmares that his hair would never grow and I would have the only bald child in Reception. Fortunately it did start to grow...eventually. So yay for little boys with proper hair.