Thank the Lord for patient hairdressers!
My Mum, the hairdresser and I were in fits of laughter watching my little Will get his hair cut.
He wriggled, said Hi to the people in the salon, played with the combs, spray bottle, showed the hair dresser his dance moves, singing voice with renditions of 'Old MacDonald' and Neon Tree's 'Animals' song with 'Uh Oh.... I want some more...'.
He was worried about the hairdresser cutting around his ears and would squirm and say 'Ouchy'. I insisted that it wasn't hurting him and pointed out the man next to him having the hair around his ears cut. Will then enquired to the man 'You O-tay man???'
After nearly half an hour his hair was done and his little mop top is now under control.
Have a great day,