Quite conveniently, a friend of mine live in a building two blocks away that just so happens to also have a hair salon downstairs. She graciously offered to watch David while I went to get a much needed hair cut before we headed over to baby story time at the library. Here is David hanging out with her daughter, Dawson, who is just four weeks younger than David.
Due to being too lazy to get my hair cut except once in about three years, it was about the longest it had ever been. With post-partum hair loss kicking in, I just couldn’t deal with it anymore.