
On Saturday afternoon we took Connor to get his first haircut. I know how cheesy this sounds but I literally woke up Saturday morning with a heavy heart knowing his adorable curls that I loved so much were about to go. But it was time- for several reasons. First, the back had become a bit of a nest that was getting more and more difficult to comb out after a bath. I think there were some weeds growing back there. Second, we had a couple of really hot days last week and I thought it was time for Connor to get a summer 'do. And last but not least, three people in one week told me what a gorgeous daughter I had. That hair had to go!
We took Connor to a kids haircut place called Cozy's where he got to sit in a toy car. Marlene, his "stylist," was so much fun. To say he had a blast would be an unbelievable understatement- he was giggling and grinning ear to ear almost the entire time!
He loved steering the wheel, his cape flying!

"Hmmm Marlene, I'm not sure this style is going to go with the polo shirts my Mom puts me in."

Ok, sit up straight and hold still!



"Hold up Marlene, we talked about this. Not so much off the back please."

All done!

With our newly trimmed tot.

Later, talking to his Great Grandma Alice, "Gram I'm not kidding, they took ALL of my curls!!"


"At least I got a certificate!" Ha!