My poor boy could hardly see. His hair was in his eyes and he was starting to always try and look under the hair to see. So as much as I really wanted to keep his hair long, we just needed to finally get it trimmed.
So long hair in my eyes!
Waiting my turn
"Have we met? And what are those sharp things in your hand?"
He was SO good! He sat in the chair by himself and let her cut his hair like a big boy!
His treat when he was done. He looks a bit like he belongs in The Beatles.
