Sometimes I don't even realize how much time has gone by until I see an old photo of Noah. And then I think wow. Noah is so old!
Then two days ago I took him to Tony's Real Barber Shop. This was his first visit to a barber. The difference was night and day from your average Great Clips. Barbers really take the time to perfect lines and fades. He even styled it and then conintued to perfect the cut. I appreciated their commitment to this wee little guy's haircut. For the last two days now Noah repeatedly says throughout the day, "I got a haircut!" Clearly he's loving his new do and so am I.
I mean look at that little angel! Even after we showered off all of those pesky little hairs left from his haircut and let it air dry sans style, he still looks so dapper. And old. Again. Where has the time gone? I remember about a year ago when I was worried he wasn't growing quick enough. I guess I just needed to let time pass. Time is amazing that way isn't it? Mends broken hearts, makes room for forgiveness, tracks our most cherished moments and releases answers that we were so impatient to receive.
Speaking of time, I can't wait for middle of next week when this guy's first real head wound has healed. He thought it wise to slide his slide into the kitchen tile and then try to jump from the top only to meet face to face with the tile floor.
It's actually not bad considering.
So motherhood continues on. Lots of firsts these past couple days. And grateful time has captured them all...
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