When the lil' guy was born, the nurses were gabbing at us about how curly his hair was... then he had a bath or two.
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He's so cute in this picture. Though I must say, it does not do him any justice. I'm just sad that he wasn't awake so that I could see what he's really like.
I love the little baby pseudo-mullet.
I almost wrote that he exchanged the curls for a mullet... I should've known that if anyone would've picked up on it (and said something!), it would've been you.
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