Uncle John? Definitely ready.
The rest of us? We were pretty ready, too.
But Rypie?
Not-so-much.
I can't remember if I cried during Jack's first haircut. I remember that he cried. And that they gave him a lollipop, and I took lots of pictures. But I don't know if I cried - I think I was so proud of my little man, needing his first haircut.
My mom and I took him to Cartoon Cuts in the mall, and they gave me a little certificate with a lock of his hair that I will have for the rest of my life.
But I was ready.
And while Ryan thought she was ready, she was not. BIG DIFFERENCE.
I took some pictures of this momentous occasion. When the dust settles, and she's over Dylan's missing curls, she can look at the pictures and smile. I hope.
Both grandparents had to hold Dylan still
Two toofers!
Hannah helped Dylan relax by holding his hand
I warned you
Proud Papa
Dylan looked so handsome. Grammy did a good job. And my little sister? She pulled herself together:)
Now Hannah thinks she needs a haircut. And that, my friends, is simply not happening.
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