Buzz buzz buzz

Before the buzz

Justin finally convinced me that maybe the Wall Street banker comb over was not the best look for our son. He's cute, don't get me wrong...but having a side part at seven months old is a little old-mannish.

So with a little encouragement, and the promise that it would grow back anyway, my husband talked me into cutting his hair. Off. Buzzing it, to be exact. (That's a number 4 guard for those of you who want to rush off to Great Clips and claim Spike's style as your own.)

We sheared off two inches of baby hair (his sixth haircut since birth), and I must say I'm pretty pleased with the results. Justin thinks he looks like a fat marine now. Sure beats the banker look.

After the buzz (with his favorite barber)