Luke's Haircut

Right before school started, we went to get Cody a haircut. I intended to get Luke's hair cut then, too, but he screamed and cried at the lady and refused to sit still, so we skipped it and figured we'd try again later.

Well, over a month has passed. Here he is at the State Fair last week. The caption for this one is: "Look Mom, a hair salon. Please for the love of all that is good and right take me there immediately. This flyaway baby mullet has got to go."


So on Thursday, we took another trip to Cool Cuts. I talked it up bigtime beforehand, even snipping a tiny bit of hair off him myself to show that it didn't hurt. We focused quite a lot on the delicious lollipop he would get once his haircut was done.

To my surprise, he did GREAT! He sat still while she sprayed water on his head, used the scissors and even the clippers a bit over the ears, AND blew his hair dry at the end. He rocked it.

He looks completely handsome. And at least a year older. I can't believe it. He went in a baby and came out a little boy.


Cutest little boy ever (ok, tied 3-ways with his brothers)! :)