Derek's hair has been getting shaggier and shaggier, but I put off cutting it, because I love how long it was on the top.  I knew that no matter how hard we tried to give him a real haircut, we would be forced to buzz it – he just doesn't hold still. 

And then I let it go even longer because it went along with his Halloween costume, but on Saturday, when we had no more excuses, we just had to deal with the shagginess.

Before:

During:

After:

He was very confused and upset when he looked in the mirror and saw his haircut.  He turned to me and said, "Mom, where my hair go?" 

What was funnier, however, was Sunday morning when he reached up and felt his head, started getting teary eyed and said, "I miss my hair.  I need my hair back.  Mom, you need to put my hair back."  I am still laughing about it :).