He was born with hair and it has just kept growing. For the last 2 months, or so, it has hung in his eyes. I have developed a habit of pushing it aside just so he can see. A week ago I put a barette in his hair and Nathan looked a lot more like a Natalie. We wanted to wait until he was 3 to cut his hair, but it has just become impractical. So today we gave him a little trim.
Before, in the bathtub, with long baby hair.
Shampoo mohawk
During, being distracted by Daddy and a good book.
After, a big boy eats his noodles.
Nathan celebrated his first Christmas in California. Christmas morning was with Grandpa Ken and Grandma Nancy. For some Nathan reason I do not understand he had no interest in the tree. He didn't try to climb it, pull it over (though it did almost fall on me . . . ), or remove any low lying ornaments. He did like the gifts and had a good time munching on wrappings and waving ribbons around. Christmas afternoon was with the other side of the family at Aunt Eileen's house.
Nathan celebrated his first birthday with a train cake, a ton of friends and a tasty chocolate cupcake.
He wasn't a huge fan of the snow though if Mommy and Daddy had enough sense to put gloves on him it might have gone better . . .