It was officially time.
Time for this mama to let go and take Jamie in for his FIRST haircut.
He'd been called a girl more times than I could count and his hair was always in his eyes.
I wasn't so sure how this was going to go.
Telling an almost one year old to sit still while a woman you don't know yields sharp instruments near his head had me a nervous wreck.
I mean, we already have one scar in the works, vision of number 2 were dancing in my head.
I did a little googling and found a kids only place nearby.
Chairs that look like cars and people who deal with squirmy kids all the time?!
So Friday night after work the three of us trekked over to the salon to turn my baby into a BIG boy!
Hi mom! I'm ready!
Mom, this place is sweet! Beep, beep!
Hold on. Let me adjust my mirror. I need to get a better look at what exactly you're doing.