
At the end of July I got my first haircut. Mommy was very hesitant to cut off the curls but she was getting tired of me being mistaken for a girl. Also, other people hinted to her that it might be time for me to get my haircut.
So, one Friday morning mommy took me over to Sportsmens Barbershop. I was not quite sure what was happening at first. In fact, I was kind of excited to sit in the big chair and look at myself in the mirror while mommy took pictures of me.
And then I realized this whole adventure was probably not going to be as much fun as I thought so I decided to get in the zone and think about fun things I like to do such as go to the park and take Charley for walks. As you can tell, I didn't cry once but I did get a glazed look in my eyes for the entire duration of the haircut. I wouldn't give mommy a smile because I wasn't quite sure what was happening.
Are we done yet? Not only did I have to get my haircut but they had to spray my hair with a water bottle and make me sit still for what seemed like an eternity. In actuality, it was probably only 5-10 minutes.
Here is the end result. The thing that makes mommy and me happiest is that I have not been mistaken for a girl since I got my haircut. I wonder if I'll be so patient the next time I go. I was hoping to have my first lollipop after I was done but mommy told me I was too young. This seems so unfair...I'm old enough to get my haircut but too young to have a lollipop? What is wrong with this picture!
Until next time, the little big guy