Slightly overdue blog post!

Early summer...2011. Not only does Harv have all his teeth, (and has taken care of that nasty drooling habit) he has hair to spare.

 

I finally got tired of chasing him around with scissors and called for help. Thanks to Ashley, we had Leonie come to the house for a first class haircut. It was bittersweet because this amazing German woman (who somehow got Harv to sit patiently like a little gentleman) was moving back to Germany! Thank you Leonie for a wonderful first haircut experience.

Big Boy Haircut!!