When Jack turned 10 months old, his dark blonde hair started
to curl. And since those curls sprouted, Jack has been stalked by
Grammies at the mall, the grocery store -- wherever we go. Old
ladies loooove Jack's hair. And I think it's pretty cute, too.
And I have to admit, I feel proud when people say how cute he is
with that wonderful hair, like I worked really hard eating a
trough of onions during that 7th month of pregnancy to get that
hair; not acknowledging that it was really nothing more than just
a genetic shower gift.
Before: Cute Curls
Now for whatever reason, many men -- including my husband --
are not so enamored with the 'cues. Maybe because curly haired
adult men remember the old cheek-pinching ladies and wish their
locks were straight. Men generally don't want to be "sooo
cuuuuute!" Pat's best friend still keeps his hair super short so
you can't see the curls. So my husband has been promising to give
Jack a "wiffle" as they called in New England, where he grew up.
He started each summer with the buzz cut-do when he was a boy,
and wants to do the same for Jack. I knew it was coming, but
still I had to hold back the tears when the two of them came home
to show off Jack's "little hair" as he calls it. (I guess Pat
feared I would have thrown myself between Jack and the razor if
he didn't get it done when I wasn't around.)
So here's this little boy standing in my family room,
looking like Jack, but not exactly my tousle-headed Jack. His
curls were gone! He looked like a different kid. A big boy I
didn't recognize! Don't get me wrong, I think he looks adorable
no matter what his hairstyle. It's just seems wrong to lop off
such gorgeous locks -- like he's ignoring a god-given gift. If
you have such beautiful curls, you should be sporting them around
for everyone to see. "It'll grow back," everyone says. But some
people have been warning me that his curls will never grow back
the same. And I wonder if I will ever see them again, because as
it turns out, Jack loves his new haircut. He wants to get it
buzzed again and it's only grown 1/64th of an inch. (Yes, I've
been measuring.) So what do I do? Do I insist on growing back the
hair
I love, or let him have
After: Jack's 'Little Hair.'
his little hair? I did haul him around in my womb for 9
months; I deserve some sort of deference, don't I? At least one
school picture with those beautiful locks?
I was not prepared to start letting an almost 5 year old make his own grooming decisions. I have to remind him to brush his teeth -- how can I trust he really has the best intuition for the fate of his follicles? Luckily, clothes aren't an issue with us yet. My friend has a 7 year old daughter who no longer likes anything she picks out for her. She, too, was a bit surprised by how soon her sense of style started molding itself. Honestly, I don't think I remember having a preference about hair or clothes until I was in 6th grade and realized I was way out of it because I didn't have any Jordache jeans. Of course then we didn't have stores that catered to kids' clothes and thereby creating fashion outcasts at an even earlier age. There was only a kids' department to choose from at Sears or JCPenney's. Now we've got stores ready to outfit toddlers for the runway, so I guess it shouldn't be shocking that Jack wants a say in how he looks. It's a different world these days.
And maybe, just maybe, it bothers me that Jack's got a different opinion than me. Up until now, I've been his personal assistant, nutritionist, stylist and image consultant. But he's not my little guy so much anymore. I'm taking the first step toward uncool mom, I guess, wanting him to look different than he wants to look; paving the way for our first "not-in-my-house" showdown.
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