My first haircut

Well, Mommy said it was time to cut my LONG hair. I didn't know what she meant by that, but I was up for the road trip. We went to this really neat place where they do kid's only haircuts.

I liked playing with the toys while we waited.



Then it was time for my haircut. They had these neat chairs that were like cars. I had a taxi cab.


This really nice lady started cutting my hair and I wasn't too sure about it.


I decided I didn't really like having my haircut.


I threw a fit.


Look at this face...and they still made me get the haircut!


But overall, I survived. Now my hair is not in my face anymore.



But I don't think I'm going to go back!