Jameson's hair was getting a leeeetle too long.

Okay. It was getting out of hand.

Luckily, Aunt Claudia brought her scissors when she came down for the Allen family Christmas. J had stayed up way past his nap, and his eyes started drooooping during the relaxing haircut.

And he got sleepier. And sleepiest. (And Claudia didn't have to say "sit still" or "look down" -- it was awesome!)

And then our favorite hair-dresser carried our favorite boy to bed.

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