Last Saturday we took Jack to the place Brent gets his hair cut. He flipped out! He pretty much had a chunk cut out of the top and wouldn't let her do anything else. So I called my neighbor that cuts hair and she said she would try. My Mom came with me and she held his cheeks and I held his arms. He screamed but we had a good end result. These pictures are from my phone...so they aren't the best.
My Mom holding him still.
Looking up at Grandma Pond wondering why she was trying to hold him still
End Result
Here is another side view.
We went to Wendy's after and he can't say no to Fries and a frosty.
We then found this hat at my Mom's and he was wearing it around. Maybe because he knew if he had a hat on he wouldn't get his hair touched. :)
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