This haircut. This haircut is everything. Crooked bowlcut à la mom's crazy. Every good person I've ever known has had one. But it wasn't until I started cutting the kids hair myself that I realized how much love is put into these messed up haircuts. How we stroke our fingers through that beautiful hair and try so, so hard to make it look okay, whilst the kid tries to put out his own eyes by constantly turning his head. And we're ashamed, because we realize that the crookedness is proof of our poverty. But still; this haircut is love. By the way; not to brag or anything -- but isn't Oskar just gosh darn gorgeous in this pic? Snot all over the face, I know, but that aside -- he's such a little heartbreaker.