Well, tonight after dinner we pulled out the clippers and jelly beans and proceeded to give Dean his first real hair cut. It's actually his third, but boy we've never cut anything like this! Previously we just trimmed off mullets and made sure the hair was out of his eyes. He was trembling with fear of the clippers, and he cried the majority of the cut. He did much better, though, when Matt was cutting and I was reassuring; however, he did not like getting hair in his mouth regardless of who was doing what!
Matt and I both like it longer a little better, but this will be nicer for the summer at least. It was kind of getting hard to manage. We'll probably just let it grow until it he is the little surfer once again. He looks so different, but he's still as cute as can be!