1st Haircut...

It was time… Time for J to stop looking so much like a baby boy and move into his role of being a young man.


I mean, aside from the meltdowns, repeatedly stating “No!”, and the general rapid migration into 3T clothes, he is was my baby boy…

Now, he’s a little man. (pause for sniffle moment)

After trying for 3 weeks to find a time when both Mr. M & I could take J to get his hair cut, Mr. M finally said – “just go do it. You will be better at capturing it on film, and it really needs to be done. J’s getting peeved in the morning when his hair is in his eyes.”

So off we went to Pigtails & Crewcuts…

J was plopped into the Taxi, as the fire truck was directly in the sun & Dianna (his hair stylist) thought the heat from the sun might add a layer of distress we just didn’t need during a 1st cut. Being very experienced with cutting kiddos hair, they promptly started Elmo.  Then, when the going got rough subject got bored, pulled out the DumDum's...

Which, by the way, was J's first.ever.  However, he took to it like a seasoned pro!

Before...During...After...

Isn't he just too handsome???