Haircut!

Pete has been growing his hair out for awhile now. He has let us take him in for a "trim" every once in a while. Usually when I got tired of watching him part his hair like curtains so he could see. Or when he couldn't stop chewing on the ends.

Last week Pete was mistaken for a girl. He thought it was kind of amazing at the time. So did I. He was wearing blue jeans, a plaid flannel shirt, and a knit hat (purple). Must have been the purple hat that threw her.   In any case, he agreed to get a haircut.  To look more like a boy.

It's shorter anyway!