It's old news to some of you, but Caedmon is growing up. Earlier this summer, his soft, blond curls were lovely
so long as he wasn't eating. He was getting into the bad habit of smearing every. single. meal through his hair.
So while Owen was playing on the giant slip and slide at the Ring farm,
Rossitsa gave Caedmon a little hair cut,
and now I have two big boys.
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