All three boys were in need of a trim, so we set up appointments this morning with my fabulous hair dresser. AND my mom was able to come along. Yay!!
Michael was first, and he was a dream toddler for his cut.
All trimmed up and so handsome!
Thomas (as suspected) would not have ANYTHING WHATSOEVER to do with sitting in the chair. I was hoping that after he saw Michael not get tortured, he would be more open to the idea. Nope.
Thankfully he has clear hair and didn’t need the cut quite as much, so Stacey was able to trim his hair in my arms.
Natalie’s job was to hold the envelope for Thomas’ “first haircut” hair.
Thomas did pretty okay. He didn’t scream or throw a fit. He let Stacey cut his hair while I snuggled him.
Then it was James’ turn! Normally I like to trim his hair myself, but that project has dropped completely off the list lately, so he got a real little boy salon cut!
He’s so ticklish. :)
And Stacey was sweet enough to show me all his cowlicks and whirls and tips on what to do with them when I get back to trimming his hair myself.
What a handsome and less-scraggly little boy!
I was very thankful my mom was around to help. It wouldn’t have been possible to document any of this without another set of grown up hands. :)
