Saturday, May 23, 2009

Haircut or Torture?


This morning we took Benjamin down to the place where I get my hair cut to give him his first official trim. In the past Cathy had cut his golden locks but this time we thought it might be best to have Denise do it.
You would've thought we were plucking the kids toenails out by the way he cried. To also be fair he had just fallen asleep in the car and only got a 15-minute nap in when we got him out of the backseat.
He squirmed and cried making it very difficult for Denise to do her job. I was amazed at how well she was able to cut the mullet away into a nice hair cut. He no longer looks like an unruly surfer kid but instead like the adorable little boy that we love.
I made sure to tip Denise very well and apologized to everyone in the salon for his crying but they seemed to understand. It also didn't hurt that he tried flirting with more than one of the ladies in the store.

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