Today, Caleb had a rite of passage. He got his first real haircut. I had trimmed at Christmas, then let it go. It was definately time, but the tears came as I snapped pictures. He watched Samuel and Catherine go first, then he sat in the chair all by himself and giggled when the clippers came. (He's used to our Vita Mix and food processor, so noise is a fun thing.) It changed him so much. Yesterday, he said "up" when he wanted up instead of "dow," which had meant up and down. Today he peed on the potty and got his hair cut. Imagine, he's doing exactly what God designed him to do!
I borrowed a camera for the event and will post pictures when I can.