We had allowed Luken's hair to grow out through the winter. It had gotten quite long and curly. It was so cute. We had asked in a couple times if he wanted to cut it once the weather began to warm. Each time he told us no. Then while I was gone a couple of weeks ago Jeremy was cutting his hair and Luken allowed him to cut his also. I came home from Spokane to find a sheared son. Very sad, but the little man is cute no matter how much hair he has.