Bye Bye Bullet

On this unseasonably warm, and yet fantastically enjoyable, day in Austin, I found myself wondering how on earth I let my child's hair get so out of control.  He's just shy of 13 months. I feel like a babe's first hair cut is a momentous occasion, deserving documentation.

Here's the kid, weary of the tools in my hand.

Here are said tools.

And here's the bullet (the baby mullet).

Just a few snips and TA-DAAA! We're back in business- in the front and in the back!

(Notice the Aggie swag. Gig 'em Ags!)