Okay, so I have a problem taking the boys to get haircuts. Owen is especially hard because I am always convinced that they will cut his curls off. It had to be done, his hair was way too long. He was really starting to look like a little girl. I took Owen in while Aidan was at school. I sat him on my lap in the chair, and the little terd didn't even move the whole time. No tears at all...well, at least not from him. Luckily, they didn't cut it too short and he does have a few curls left (mostly in the back.)
Aidan's hair was getting pretty bad too. I took him in for a cut this afternoon. He had to sit on my lap, and he's getting used to setting up a pretty sweet bribery deal for himself before he lets the stylist touch him. Today, he wanted a new train...well, the hair got cut, and he got a new train.
Now, both the boys have new do's, and Gpa doesn't have to get the clippers out at Easter.

