This was not Ashton or Logan's first haircuts ever, but it was both their first trip to a barber shop. Mom thought it would be fun to get them done before our trip to California, and so... away we went.
It took about a half hour to convince Ashton that there is nothing scary about getting his hair cut, even though he wails every time I or hubby attack the wavy mop. Excited about visiting the candy shoppe after his hair cut, Ashton was ready and willing. (Don't judge... I offer incentives, NOT bribes!)
As for Logan, it pained me to see his hair cut... but alas, he was mistaken for a girl on more than one occasion and so the prescribed cut was a dire need.
Evident in the pictures below, the trip was not as horrendous as originally thought. Motherly consolation was provided, but the barber's very steady hands and calm demeanor helped tremendously!
this photo taken by helen lalisan, my mom.
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