Oh, does he hate them.
He liked exactly one haircut in his whole life. It was his very first, done by a dear friend, and he was the happiest clam to ever clam.
Every haircut since has been utter fail and woe.
Today was only a little different. I didn’t want to drive so far away and risk hitting nasty traffic so I took him up the road to a chain salon. The lady who took him happened to be the lady who cut my hair a couple of weeks ago. She did an amazing job with him! Despite his screaming the entire time, she gave him a very clean, even, nice haircut. I am actually shocked given that even though I had him on my lap he was all over the place.
Here’s his cuteness before grocery shopping afterwards:
Of course this sweetness belies the fact that the moment we got home he lost his mind so badly it took a half hour to calm him down. Good with the bad, folks, good with the bad.
Back to school tomorrow with the goal set at having him attending full days by next week. It might be too ambitious but we shall try!
I have great news about some awesome donations that I will post later. My inbox needs going through and I better get at it!