OK--call me naive, but I envisioned Faith's first haircut to be this totally sweet, memorable event that we all would cherish very fondly!! Well, it certainly was memorable!! Things didn't quite go like I thought they would.
Waiting for her turn with her magazine in her lap...
After MUCH coaxing, she gets her hair washed. Meanwhile, she's got a death grip on my finger and shirt!
After much more coaxing, she sits on my lap while Miss Lindsey cuts her hair. (She refused the super cool "big girl" booster seat so my lap was plan B)...
Not too happy about this!!!
Getting a french braid made things a little better...
Sparkles and a french braid....
The tootsie roll pop may things even better!!
That wasn't so bad after all!! Now every time we pass by the hair salon, she exclaims with MUCH excitement...."That's where I got my haircut!!"