He's really growing up!?

So we cut Carac's hair for the umpteenth time. However, this time was special. Instead of being faced with a sobbing, whining, really upset kid. He sat down, asked how many times Daddy would have to "cut" his hair. Basically wanting to know how many times we had to run the clippers over his head. We told him it would be a lot because his hair was so long, and he said okay. He proceeded to sit in his chair, watch tv, and only occasionally shuddered when a hair landed on his neck or face and tickled him. After we were done he was proud of himself and wanted to see his hair in the mirror. So we took him and he was all smiles. The best part was when we put him in the bathtub, and he asked us if the bath was going to "Wash his haircut away?" He was a little concerned that after he got out of the tub his hair was going to be long again. It is just another sign that my little guy isn't so little anymore! (I swear I won't break into a round of "I remember when stories," he is only 4, it's too early for those right?) We have a busy day and I haven't had a chance to upload pictures, but will do so tonight after soccer, the baby shower for my sister-in-law, and then the football game. On second thought, they might not get posted until tomorrow! :)