A Day In Our Life- Our Boy's First Haircut

I knew this day would come, but why did it have to come so fast? My son's golden locks are just a memory. At two years old his hair had just gotten too long for him. I saw him fidget with it because it was on his neck and in his eyes.As much as I loved those curls I knew it was time to get them trimmed. People were surprised that my husband- a military vet- had allowed his son's hair to be so long. But just like me, he was holding onto those last days of our little boy being a baby....  Many thanks to the ever so patient hairdresser that got us all through this!

Waiting his turn for a haircut

Putting up a fight right from the start...

Momma brought a sucker to try to pacify him through the trauma

Asking a 2 year old to sit still is one thing; but then pulling at his hair and using scissors so close is another.

Bye-bye goldilocks...

As good as it's gonna get this time. Not a clean cut, but not too shabby for a wiggle-worm!