After months of encouraging..even Jesse going once to the barber, Max finally agreed to go. His hair has been growing out since the summer and styling it in the mornings like he wants was becoming a bit of a pain since when I "spiked it up" it was about 2 inches high, and that looked wierd. And this whole hair styling thing all started after he began preschool. There is a boy in his preschool class named Nickolas and he is Max's "best friend" and so, like most best friends you want to be like each other and Max wanted his hair to be like Nickolas' even though I don't completely agree with that, I guess the influence of friends begins early. Not quite sure how Nickolas feels about Max, but Max really looks forward to seeing his friend. So, as Max was sitting in the chair getting his haircut, he was all smiles, until he saw his beloved hair start to disapper. I don't think he knew quite what it was going to look like, even with all our prepping. He teared up and cried a little, which surprised the barber and I comforted Max and told the barber that he really likes his hair and is worried that he won't be able to spike it up any more. The barber was very nice and reassured Max all along that he'll still be able to spike his hair, and in the end the barber spiked Max's hair, and the smile returned to Max's face. Dad and I think it looks great! His hair was starting to over run his cute face, I think.
My Handsome Max
At the same time Jesse was getting his haircut. He was a pro at this barber thing and took it like a champ. I was going back and forth from Max to Jesse, Jesse to Max, giving directions and thumbs up while they were getting their haircuts. And I think the final product is GREAT!
My Handsome Jesse
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