I cried. But it was time. The hair in the back grew faster than the hair on top and as it got longer, it wasn't always curly which meant it really was becoming a mullet.
This is the first time I actually debated keeping a lock of baby hair. To be honest, I find the concept of saving hair and teeth kind of gross. Maybe I'm not very sentimental, but really...what am I going to do with it? If my mom gave me a lock of my baby hair today....I would throw it away and wonder why in the world she kept it. If I feel this way, surely this little boy will not care much about his baby hair as a 28 year old man. So into the trash they went. I'm going to miss those sweet red curls.
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