It had to happen eventually. I didn't want it to...it made me so sad. But...
Sam needed a haircut. And not just a trim. He needed a cut. So I took him to the regular place, put him in the red jeep and gave him a lollipop.
The result? Baby Sam is no more!
Please welcome Big Boy Sam!
At least my big boy still likes snuggles with his mommy!
