My First Haircut
Posted on Monday, April 5th, 2010 at 5:21 pmMommy and daddy got sick of everyone telling them they should cut my hair…so, they decided to take me in for a cut. I have to admit it was getting a bit out of control and I loved to pull on it (just like I do to mommy). Maybe now people won’t always say what a cute girl I am…so much for my 80’s mullet.
My bald spot and very long hair in the back.
Are you sure you want to get my haircut? I am awfully cute just the way I am!
Mommy had to sit in the chair with me so she could hold me, what a dashing purple cape she has.
But not as cool as my zebra stripes!
Soft and silky, I like it…
Here we go, this is your last chance to run!
Oh man!
Mommy told me to stay really still, here goes nothing!
This isn’t so bad, I was smiling like a fool at the hair stylist, she enjoyed it!
Mommy did a little cheek to cheek number so that I would keep my head still, she didn’t want my ear trimmed.
From the side…
From the front…
Mommy’s favorite, snugglin’ with me!
That concludes my exciting adventure at the haircut place, I was happy as a clam and enjoyed myself…I hope to see you all soon so I can show off my snazzy do-whip! By the way, I went to the butcher shop afterwards and some lady called me a girl, people these days!
How could anyone think he is a girl when he’s always wearing boy clothes? Silly people! He’s absolutely adorable and even cuter now that he has had his hair cut!
Grandma (that’s me) couldn’t be prouder!! Oliver, you are the most handsome boy in the whole wide world!!And so brave to get your hair cut! What perfect pictures!
Grandma
Hope your Mom saved a lock of hair from your first haircut to put in your container.
Grandma
A little less hair, still just as cute.