To cut, or not to cut.

So my hubby and I disagree about  getting Coopers hair cut.
He wants to let it grow out and I want to cut it. Its cute don't get me wrong
but its at that weird stage where its always in his eyes and no matter what you
do it wont stay to the side. Plus when hes hot and sweaty its stick to his forehead
and he looks like an orphan. Well he does. He does however have some really sweet curls in the back and I would hate to lose those but I figure with summer fast approaching he needs to have a shorter do.

 Here is a cute pic of the back of his hair

So I don't know, I'm torn. EVERYONE but my husband says cut it. I figured the first time someone asks
me if hes a girl hes going straight to the salon and getting it chopped.

Here are a few more pics of Cooper last night. We were going to go out to eat last night for St. Patty's day but he never had a nap yesterday....he was an angel last night let me tell ya.... :)
So we opted out of going and stayed home instead. Here he is trying to eat his yogart...aka...ice cream (shh, don't tell him otherwise) and getting it all over the place, ay,ay,ay.

Finally he was so sleepy he passed out.  (overlook the scratch on his face, he did that himself, no really)

Until next blog,
"Cherish Every Moment"