Sometimes I get rainbows with Sammy. It's as if the windows fly open on a warm summer morning by the ocean. The breeze comes in and calms my soul, quiets my mind and helps me to see the flowers that bloom in my life. Flowers like my precious boy, so proud of himself. He cut his hair, all by himself.
I was so frustrated at first, and also pretty angry! He was a little sad he cut his superman curl (the curl under his bangs and the only curl on his entire head) He showed everyone how he cut his hair all by himself! I have never seen that boy so proud of himself. He went to school with it as is since he wont let me fix it. I really hope the kids don't tease him.
He was giving out shopping carts at Market Basket yesterday as well, just so he could let people know that he cut his own hair.
I am blessed with a boy who has sunshine moments inside of some rather dark days. I am blessed with a breeze today.
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*hug* I shaved my eyebrows at 6, wanted to be like my dad but didn't had a beard :P I'm autistic but my kids are not and both of them had cut their hair, my boy at 8 and recently my girl cut a big chunck of her "till her waist" curls :\ I guess we all do it.
Yeah, I cut my hair too when I was a kid, and made a terrible job of it. My mother tooh me to the barbers who mkore or less shaved my head so that my hair grew back evenly!