Yesterday, I cut Ryan's hair. I didn't want to. I knew it needed a cut but I didn't want to cut it ALL off. However, he did. He wanted to be able to "spike" it up.Hair really isn't a battle worth fighting. I've learned that some battles are worth fighting and some are not. I save my energy and power as a mom for the battles that are worth my effort. This one was not. It's his hair so I let him make the choice, as much as it pained me to cut it off.
And much to my dismay, right after we were done cutting it off he said he wanted it long again ... oh well, it will grow back, it's just hair!
He looks a lot younger now, I must say!


