The Boy loves (at least right now) having long hair. It drives me crazy, but it is only hair, as I keep reminding myself. And in the bigger scheme of things, it really doesn't matter THAT much. Am I right? But I do wonder a little more than last year about his hair issues, since Justin Beiber is the popstar-du-jour. The Boy's hair is quite like The Beib's. Sadly. See?
Here's Justin Bieber...
And here's The Boy....
The Boy seems to like to "flick" his hair too, which is only possible because it is long. It is pretty amusing to watch him when he doesn't think I am watching. He is flicking and swinging and swooping that mop all the time. At least he isn't getting highlights and demanding the high maintenance that the Bieber-boy must.
Seeing that photo, makes me kind of find myself singing in my head:
♫ And I was like baby, baby, baby, oh ♪
♪ Like baby, baby, baby, no ♫
♫ Like baby, baby, baby, oh ♪
♪ I thought you'd always be mine, mine ♫
THE MADNESS MUST STOP! Though, in all honesty, it is infinitely better than a mullet.
I am thanking my lucky stars for that little gift. Hang in there, friends. The weekend is coming.
1 comment:
LOL, isn't it funny that boys have to keep up with the style too? Back in the day, as a kid, I never would have thunk it :) My oldest son went through a faze of long hair on the top and shaved underneath. Do you remember that style? Imagine that blessing the Sacrament :( But you pick your battles. Thank goodness it only last one year- he thought he was the bomb at the time. Those pictures mortify him now :) Revenge is sweet :)
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