Yep, I did it. I finally got Ian's hair cut. I wasn't going to (although I did stash my camera in my bag...just in case I got up the courage). But his brothers were getting their hair cut and he kept exclaiming, "I want to get my hair cut!"
No lie.
So Ms. Donna sat him in the chair and started clipping, after saving a precious little curl for me. I know he looks shell-shocked in the pictures, but he was actually gazing intently at the Cars movie (we go to a pretty awesome children's salon). He was a total gem.
Of course, we didn't get too much cut off...and the good news is...
...THE CURLS SURVIVED!!! (...and so did mommy...)
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