The boys would say yes.
This evening, we set up the red step stool in the kitchen, oiled up the clippers, and gave the boys their very first haircut.
They were less than impressed.
Asher's finished product.
It wasn't as hard as I thought it would be to give them their first haircuts; I thought it was going to tug on my heart strings or something. But now they just look so handsome and like such big boys! It will be fun to get them dressed up in big boy shirts and pants, to see how grown up they look.
And I gotta admit...they look a whole lot better without the beginnings of a baby mullet.