WonderBoy got his hair cut for the first time this past Saturday. He did great. 
We went to a children's salon. He got to sit in a race car "chair," complete with buttons to push and a moving steering wheel. 
It kept him distracted from his hair being messed with. But even that didn't seem to bother him. He touched his head once, with a mildly curious look on his face. 
Other than that, he had a blast. I didn't cry like I did when SK was first shorn. I wasn't even misty, just excited. They saved the clippings and attached them to a certificate.
Sk got trimmed up as well. 
Both he and SK got a balloon with a bag of Jellybeans attached. Haircuts? What's not to love?
We went to a children's salon. He got to sit in a race car "chair," complete with buttons to push and a moving steering wheel. 
It kept him distracted from his hair being messed with. But even that didn't seem to bother him. He touched his head once, with a mildly curious look on his face. 
Other than that, he had a blast. I didn't cry like I did when SK was first shorn. I wasn't even misty, just excited. They saved the clippings and attached them to a certificate. 
Sk got trimmed up as well. 
Both he and SK got a balloon with a bag of Jellybeans attached. Haircuts? What's not to love?
KiSA couldn't let the boys outrank him on the handsome scale, so he decided to get his hair cut, too. While always handsome in my eyes, now he is undoubtedly the most supremely handsome man in the world! 
Look at these fellas. What a lucky gal I am.
