That’s what Corinne calls losing your locks to try to handle the heat better. Here’s some before and after pics of the kids:
Mason Before (I’ve been working on getting a more natural smile out of him…)
Mason After (…but it always comes out like this.)
Corinne Before (nerd)
Corinne After (See the attitude? She knows she looks good. The multiple angles was her idea.)
Tony and Ethan also got haircuts but were left out of the “fun” of taking pictures. Then there is me, the loser of the universe. I was originally supposed to be the first one in the family to get a haircut. The salon had to reschedule me, however, so I ended up being last. My hair was the longest it has been in at least 5 years. I was impartial to it staying long or going short. I told the stylist he could do whatever cut he wished. How in the world did I end up with the same hair as Corinne!!!??? I feel like a dork with a little mini-me whenever we go somewhere. Maybe I should look into a Mother/Daughter Pageant to take advantage of the weirdness of it all. Corinne thinks it’s awesome, though. That’s my only saving grace.