On December 17th, Mason and I took Ian to get his first haircut. He's been to Cool Cuts (or the Haircut House as Mason refers to it) on numerous occasions when Mason gets his hair cut so he was very familiar with the atmosphere. I was honestly surprised at the fact that he cried the ENTIRE time he was getting it cut. He began crying the moment I picked him up to put him in the seat, and he didn't stop until back on the floor. In fact, the moment I put him back on the floor he was fine. Nothing was helping to ease his pain that day.
So upset
Cutting off his precious locks
Still not happy. Neither the train car or lollipop helped ease his distress.
It's all good!
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