unless you are trying to cut a toddler’s hair!

The neighbors must have thought I was torturing Michael last night. I literally had to chase Michael while trying to trim his hair. He was in desperate need of a haircut. He could barely see through his bangs. The last haircut he had was at a Kids Hair place in Woodbury and the experience was far from successful. He was terrified and I vowed then and there not to take him to get his haircut professionally until he was at least 15!

Anyways, Michael finally calmed down when I stripped him down to his diaper and put him in his pool that is now filled with water AND balls on our deck. He still didn’t hold still so I had to follow him around (wadding through the water) until he would bend over and pick up a ball (this was the only time he wasn’t stomping like an elephant or splashing like a fish) then and only then could I snip a lock of hair.

Needless to say his hair look ridiculous  but at least it is out of his eyes again!

I will try and post some pics later.