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.
As good as it's gonna get this time. Not a clean cut, but not too shabby for a wiggle-worm!
Hi, I'm Melissa. I am a wife, mother, step-mother, Gigi (step-grandma) and a photographer. I started out as the family member always asked to bring my camera along and it has turned into my life dream. I just love being able to capture moments for others that they can always cherish.This is my little corner to share my sessions, projects, and a little piece of our daily life. Thanks for stopping by!