
We told you where we were going when we buckled you up
You smiled and repeated, “Latham get my hair cut?”
“Yes,” we replied, “it’ll be so much fun”
“You’ll look just like Reichen when the lady’s all done.”
You studied your brother and smiled at him, too
You’d be his carbon copy if it were left up to you.
We didn’t know what you would do when you sat in the chair
But you didn’t even flinch and you didn’t even care.
When she took out her scissors and cut all your curls
Daddy said your new look would be a hit with the girls.
But there’s only one girl and of course that is me
You becoming a big boy is tough on mommy.
It’s not just a haircut, you’re making a transition
But no matter what I say, you don’t seem listen.
When you look in the mirror you love your new do
Your big boy hair cut looks just perfect on you.
I can not believe that we finally did it
But I can’t let it all go, so I kept every snippet.












