(The first time I ever cut my hair short, when I was a freshman in high school, I was given a mullet. AND NO ONE BOTHERED TO TELL ME.)
Thank you for your concern.
As of now, I am a mullet-free zone. Although this cut has some gnarly rat-tail potential, yes? I could grow a rat-tail to the middle of my back and braid it!
I'm pretty sure I pulled something.
Speaking of hair, (okay it's official. This is no longer a mommy blog. It's a HAIR blog.) I gave Ezra's long locks a drastic trim the other day after he was mistaken for a girl not ONCE, but TWICE in the same 24 hour period. I figure a free haircut will go a long way to prevent some of the costs of therapy he would probably need later in life from being called a girl so much when he was little.
Awww... what a tough little manly man he is!
(Except when he sees bugs.)