for papa...

Yesterday I took Aaron to get his haircut since every time we saw Papa (my dad) he asked me when I was going to get him a hair cut. I admit it was getting a little out of control and he had not 1 but 2 rat tails. The reason I was procrastinating...besides being on bed rest...was we just took him right before Christmas and he HATES it. I tried bribery this time, even gave him his first sucker, which he loved after the haircut, but he cried uncontrollably the whole time. But look how cute he looks now.

This is what Aaron does anytime he knows someone is coming...especially Daddy or grandparents. When I got home this afternoon from the Dr I looked at the window and there he was with a huge smile. What a great thing to come home to. And you can tell that this rat tails are gone!!!