Ryan has not allowed us to take him in for a haircut. He has been freaking out and doesn’t want some strange lady to put scissors close to his head, face, neck or ears. So, needless to say he hasn’t had a haircut lately. This is what Ryan’s hair was like:
Now, we needed to find a solution to this problem and the only real answer was to cut his hair ourselves. Now, neither Grace or I know anything about cutting hair (other than daddy shaving his head every summer). Since daddy has more experience in cutting hair (his own) it became his duty.
So, daddy put on Ryan’s favourite Baby Einstein video and tried to make Ryan comfortable with the scissors on his head. Well, by golly, he let me cut his hair….what was he thinking?
Wonder no more, here are the results: