Over the weekend my Monster got his haircut. He basically had a giant mop on his head. It was time. Getting this toddler’s hair cut is a two-parent job- one to restrain his slappy hands and continually feed him Frosted Mini Wheats, one to hold an iPhone with YouTube videos of dogs and motorcycles in his face.
If you follow me on Instagram, you know how this turned out.
I didn’t get a shot of the full-blown screaming/sob fest- I was very busy hand-holding- but I was pretty pleased with the image I got during a quieter moment (I’m such a mean mom). I was even more excited when several people pointed out how much this 22-month-old looks like his 2-month-old self.
Amazing. That pouty lip is just amazing.
The kind lady next to us at the hair salon patted my shoulder and told me it gets easier after the first haircut. Unfortunately, this was haircut number five. He’s just not a haircut-loving kind of dude. But thanks for the well wishes.
And just to prove that the haircut trauma was all worth it, look how handsome the little dude turned out for our Mother’s Day breakfast date!
Happy Monday! Check back tomorrow morning for some big news and later this week for a sweet family session.