After some wild hair up at Priest Lake we decided a little trim was in order. 2 years! - it took just shy of two years for Grady to need a haircut. Perhaps it is a good thing that we won't be having any girls in our family. If we'd had a girl she'd be 5 before we could put a ponytail in.
The pictures are poor, but I felt the need to document this milestone in our sweet boy's life. I cannot believe that he is turning two next week. I think I am probably more emotional and sentimental about seeing Grady grow up since I know that he won't be the baby in our family for much longer. His little boy haircut made him look 2 years older and made me realize how fast our Grady is growing up.
Much to my surprise Grady handled his first haircut like a champ. He looked a bit shell-shocked by the whole thing, but had no tears or whining - wooooo hooo! We can only hope that the next one goes as well.
He looked nervous as he watched an 8 year old boy get a haircut while waiting his turn.
Sucker in, scissors out, it was done in a flash!
He got in the car and touched his head as if a piece of him was missing and proudly said "show Dadddy haircut". The finished product.
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