Miles has had his second haircut, now. It went . . . well enough, I suppose. Once again, I trimmed it, this time in front of the television. All was well until he turned his head at the exact wrong moment. The back of his hair is a little (read: a lot) shorter than I intended, but it still looks good (read: it makes me crazy, but there's nothing I can do about it). And, well . . . judge for yourself. It's a little too close to being a bowl cut, for my taste, but <shrug> not bad for an amateur, I guess?
Ah, what the hell. The kid is freakin' adorable, no matter how badly mommy butchers his haircut. Especially with that mischievous little grin.