Devon's been talking about cutting his hair for a while, but wasn't ready. Just pondering the option. It takes a really long time to get length when your hair is curly, so chopping it off is a bigger deal than it would be for someone with straight hair. But the time finally came last night. He hemmed and hawed a bit, but finally decided to just go for it.
First, some pre-cut pictures. His hair had been pulled back for a couple days and was looking a little ratty, but you can still see how long it was when he stretched it out.
He's been telling me for months that whenever he cut his hair, he'd do it with one of his knives. His new style may not be funky, but the process of getting it sure was!
An "I can't believe I chopped it" grin at the first shortened section.
His facial expressions cracked me up!
I showed him the previous picture, so here's the face he made for the next cut. Ha!
His hair kept shrinking and he enjoyed the cutting process.
Funky chopped hair.
I evened out a few ends at his request, added a little gel, then he was good to go. Haircut was finished, but not his ever-changing facial expressions.
My and my favorite fifteen year old, minus a big pile of curls.








































