I can honestly say Michael has less hair today than he did the day he was born. First, let me say this was a joint decision. Doug and I have been having issues with the child's uncontrollable mane. It grows in tufts. And, he has a few cowlicks. So, my esteemed colleague, Walter, agreed to help us fashion a new look for our number two. And wha-la! Here it is. Walter did a fabulous job. And, yes, the lack of hair is a bit of a shock for a boy who never had a bald spot. But, we're thinking once it grows in just a tad, it might be something you'll see more and more of. Of course, once Walter left, Jason came up to me and said, "I don't want Mr. Walter to cut MY hair like that, Mommy." Sorry, Mr. Walter.
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