So, there we were, back at home...we rested and recuperated from all our holiday adventures.
Experimented with stickers as a fashion statement...
And one night as we were chillin' (aka...mommy was exhausted) and watching a little Mickey Mouse Clubhouse (sometimes TV is your friend) in preparation for our big 3 year old shindig (my goodness, I have so much to do!) in a few days, I noticed that little dude was getting a bit shaggy around the edges.
Now, trying to get a clear photo of the shaggy "before" is like trying to stop a hurricane... impossible. Rad-man simply cannot hold still. And if he notices me trying to take a picture...well, it just gets worse. These are only a few of what had to be dozens of attempts to capture the cute rag-a-muffin doo that he was sporting.
But finally success.
See that little bit on top long enough for a ponytail? Yeah...it was time to go.
And though I so would miss that curl at the nape of his little soft kissable neck, I decided it was time. So the next day we loaded up and headed out for some grooming...