A big day for Ian today. For Mom-Mom (me) too. His shaggy, poet, pirate, fae-baby hair looked adorable like this:
But the heat, the constant (weekly) trimming around his eyes, the whole wild-child look needed a change. He was so incredibly patient as Giovanni, his dad, ran the clippers over Ian's head. He is different.
And he's also charming, fae magic-baby still. He's a new, handsome boy. So pleased with himself :).
Oh, and he's not usually werewolf boy with furry shoulders. Dad cut his hair in the backyard and Ian's mighty proud even before we brush him off and show him a mirror. Must've tickled, the evening breeze on his neck :)