Ode to Carter's Hair

When Carter was a baby he was born with a TON of hair, then he lost every last strand and when he grew it back out every strand stood on end naturally. No matter what I did to it, (and I didn't do much because it was so cute just the way it was) it would spike up and I loved it. It stayed that way for months and months and then when it got too long, it also got too heavy and it hung down near his eyes. Time for the buzz cut. Carter's first hair cut was a sad moment in my life, so sad that I cried for a whole day and Marc had to win me back over with presents. What a dear and patient husband to a vain and emotional wife over a cute little boy who remained cute even with a buzz cut!